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XOGUAP - Next Up/Akhir Lyrics



XOGUAP - Next Up/Akhir Lyrics




You know I'm next up (Yuh)
Shawty place your bets up (Aye)
Like no other rapper (What)
We ain't rolling with the feds nah (What) (Yuh)
Next up (Yuh)
Broskis splitting checks yeah
I ain't from the hills no
(F*ck YD, F*ck V, F*ck BG, F*ck everyone)
(F*ck)

Next up, next up
(Next up yeah)
I ain't from the hills but I'm f*cking next up (Yuh)
Rest up, rest up
(Rest up yeah)
When I'm done with you, you gonna need to rest up
(Yeah)

I hop in the lab, its pen to pad
My lyrical flow
Is dropping on the floor
All of you that hate my bros
Guap takeover rolling through the lot (Lot)
Choppa gun them down hitting licks on a knot (Knot)
SoundCloud rappers act like they something that they not
Used to be afraid, getting bigger, growing up (Up)
Used to cook meals with my mama from the pot (Pot)
Now I'm getting paid, getting bags, getting guap (Guap)
Everyone is fake you don't even know, ooh
Rappers say they pulling up in rovers or a coupe
Love to take a trip down to Nobu (Nobu)
Homie f*cked my ex and now he chilling with my old boo
Don't know what the f*ck that I been through (Been through)
I'm here to speak the truth of my life, my point of view
Tryna start some beef, bitch you're tofu (Tofu)
Meet me in the AM call me 5 0 2

You here just killing my vibe (Aye)
You be a waste of my time (Time)
People are flawed, so am I (I)
F*ck a pen, she take lines (Lines)
Superman, kryptonite (Kryptonite)
You bitches will run from a fight (From a fight)
Scared of dark, heres a light (Light)
You take off and leave in the night (Brr)

Next up, next up
(Next up yeah)
I ain't from the hills but I'm f*cking next up (Yuh)
Rest up, rest up
(Rest up yeah)
When I'm done with you, you gonna need to rest up
(Yeah)
F*ck boys tryna flex
With belt or a fake Rolex
Like no other rapper, no tats on my neck
Go and put your bets up, I'm next up
(Aye, aye, yuh)
I ain't from the hills but I'm f*cking next up

(Yuh)
(Hah)
Black to the white it be shining real bright
Gotta pull up with the boys chasing hopes out of sight
Know some bitches saying it's their first time to a night stand
Hopped out of bed just to leave in the night (Hah)
Pacarmu ada bersamaku
Dia bilang dia mencintaiku
Sekarang lihat aku menjadi besar
Crew got dreams we be mobbing in low riding cars
Beat the birds, I done shot the flock
Pull up with your girl, she done suck my cock
Hop out the truck, she done Milly rock
Don't test my luck, hardest flow on the block
No LBL can go up
F*ck Moorpark rappers they soft
Say I'm self produced yeah I'm self reliant
Write my own wrongs, there's no prescribing
My lyrical vents are verbal testaments
Of a young boys want and desire to betterment
These other rappers soft, nothing on me
Can't afford my beats, you ain't got no money
Driving around in my broskis new whip
Shooters got Drakos and black pistol grips
Metallic grey benzo class AMG coup
Slimes be the ballers, we each got a hoop
XOGUAP here
Upshifting the gear (Yuh, yuh)
All these bitches come near me (Aye)
These fakes I can't hear (What)
OD your meds
Your girl in my bed (In my bed)
She give top, she give head (Head)
Put these pussies to bed (Bed)
All the OG's are dead (Dead)
Lye in peace may they rest (Rest)
From nothing to best (Best)
I don't f*ck with the Feds (Feds, nah)
Iced out Patek (Aye)
Faucet drip on my neck (Drip, drip)
With your girl for the sex (Sex)
And you know I'm up next yuh
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You know I'm next up (Yuh)
Shawty place your bets up (Aye)
Like no other rapper (What)
We ain't rolling with the feds nah (What) (Yuh)
Next up (Yuh)
Broskis splitting checks yeah
I ain't from the hills no
(F*ck YD, F*ck V, F*ck BG, F*ck everyone)
(F*ck)

Next up, next up
(Next up yeah)
I ain't from the hills but I'm f*cking next up (Yuh)
Rest up, rest up
(Rest up yeah)
When I'm done with you, you gonna need to rest up
(Yeah)

I hop in the lab, its pen to pad
My lyrical flow
Is dropping on the floor
All of you that hate my bros
Guap takeover rolling through the lot (Lot)
Choppa gun them down hitting licks on a knot (Knot)
SoundCloud rappers act like they something that they not
Used to be afraid, getting bigger, growing up (Up)
Used to cook meals with my mama from the pot (Pot)
Now I'm getting paid, getting bags, getting guap (Guap)
Everyone is fake you don't even know, ooh
Rappers say they pulling up in rovers or a coupe
Love to take a trip down to Nobu (Nobu)
Homie f*cked my ex and now he chilling with my old boo
Don't know what the f*ck that I been through (Been through)
I'm here to speak the truth of my life, my point of view
Tryna start some beef, bitch you're tofu (Tofu)
Meet me in the AM call me 5 0 2

You here just killing my vibe (Aye)
You be a waste of my time (Time)
People are flawed, so am I (I)
F*ck a pen, she take lines (Lines)
Superman, kryptonite (Kryptonite)
You bitches will run from a fight (From a fight)
Scared of dark, heres a light (Light)
You take off and leave in the night (Brr)

Next up, next up
(Next up yeah)
I ain't from the hills but I'm f*cking next up (Yuh)
Rest up, rest up
(Rest up yeah)
When I'm done with you, you gonna need to rest up
(Yeah)
F*ck boys tryna flex
With belt or a fake Rolex
Like no other rapper, no tats on my neck
Go and put your bets up, I'm next up
(Aye, aye, yuh)
I ain't from the hills but I'm f*cking next up

(Yuh)
(Hah)
Black to the white it be shining real bright
Gotta pull up with the boys chasing hopes out of sight
Know some bitches saying it's their first time to a night stand
Hopped out of bed just to leave in the night (Hah)
Pacarmu ada bersamaku
Dia bilang dia mencintaiku
Sekarang lihat aku menjadi besar
Crew got dreams we be mobbing in low riding cars
Beat the birds, I done shot the flock
Pull up with your girl, she done suck my cock
Hop out the truck, she done Milly rock
Don't test my luck, hardest flow on the block
No LBL can go up
F*ck Moorpark rappers they soft
Say I'm self produced yeah I'm self reliant
Write my own wrongs, there's no prescribing
My lyrical vents are verbal testaments
Of a young boys want and desire to betterment
These other rappers soft, nothing on me
Can't afford my beats, you ain't got no money
Driving around in my broskis new whip
Shooters got Drakos and black pistol grips
Metallic grey benzo class AMG coup
Slimes be the ballers, we each got a hoop
XOGUAP here
Upshifting the gear (Yuh, yuh)
All these bitches come near me (Aye)
These fakes I can't hear (What)
OD your meds
Your girl in my bed (In my bed)
She give top, she give head (Head)
Put these pussies to bed (Bed)
All the OG's are dead (Dead)
Lye in peace may they rest (Rest)
From nothing to best (Best)
I don't f*ck with the Feds (Feds, nah)
Iced out Patek (Aye)
Faucet drip on my neck (Drip, drip)
With your girl for the sex (Sex)
And you know I'm up next yuh
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Writer: David Bailey
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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