Artist: Lil Herb f/ Lil Bibby Album: Road to Fazoland (Mixtape) Song: Next Up Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Chorus] Niggas know we next up [x3] Bitch I said I'm next up Niggas know we next up Hell yea we next up Niggas know we next up Niggas know we.. NEXT..UP [x7] Niggas know we.. NEXT..UP [x6] Next! niggas know [Bibby] Bitch I'm next I'm way better than the rest Only 17, but I'm flowing like a vet MVP so you know that I'm the best And I never had shit so you know I'm gon' flex I'm next, believe that A blind man can even see that Killing tracks, no feedback Save yo comments I don't need that Niggas getting mad, you was here first? I don't give a fuck Niggas gettin cut These niggas suck Bibby taking off tell em eat my dust (eat my dust) Smoking loud me and Herbo I think I'm finna hit the turbo I'm in another class cuz they learn slow I need brain so I'm looking for a nerd ho And I'm getting head while I'm riding BOSS SHIT He's killin everything I think he lost it So cold that a nigga got frostbit Had to go hard they said I lost it Put this fucking beat in a coffin Now these labels keep callin I need enough money for my whole team to be balling If you don't like how I'm talking, get lost then Young nigga with a check Michael Jordan won it first Shit ill be next Blessed [?] jet? How the fuck yall ain't know I was the best How the fuck yall ain't see that I was better than the rest The boy too raw got niggas upset Ima let yall ball, but my team got next! [Chorus] [HERB] Fuck next up I took off a while back And all I ever do is fuck bitches and count stacks Yea I spazz, I just run through them digits and bounce back Niggas mad, pillow talking to bitches about rap I ain't tripping, I'm just tryna get the check Get my moms out the hood and throw something to the set Everybody know I'm good when I'm out here in the hood Plus I wish a nigga would and i'll open in his chest If a nigga think he could then I think a nigga should Got my young niggas tottin, they'll smoke em like a wood And we willing to explain even though it's understood Riding tinted in the rain, 30 shots under the hood Everybody know my name cuz they know ima be good Yeah I'm straight And I came from the bottom of the line This a young nigga that done got up on the grind Posted with them young niggas that be out here on the nine And I'm totting guns nigga when I'm out here on the nine Cuz alotta niggas mad that my squad up next Since they acting hard, I bought my squad all techs Pull up in them cars my squad all flex Riding in the cars get us some of the broads Send a nigga up to God forget about it tomorrow I ain't ever hear shit, tryna get rich, fuck a bitch She can't ever give me shit unless she tryna suck a dick I ain't ever wife a bitch, I'd rather bite a brick He be worrying bout a bitch, she be out here tryna trick But you won't get me You want Lil' Herb Bet it won't be free You signed 2 cats, bet it won't be 3 Its NLMB My niggas up next and there ain't no room You don't get my respect cuz you ain't no goon Everybody just relax till my tape come soon! L'ZZZZ