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letra de what's next? - 1804choppa

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(hook)
just give me your hand
we could fly to j-pan
what you want i got bandz
alway’s goin do for me ion need friends
trynna talk to me can’t f-ck with no feds
talking that crazy get shot in yo head
my folks stay stalking they asking for bread
my songs stay jumping they asking
whats next

verse1 @1804semiii_
look how we walk we came from survin theese blocks. free all my nikkas thass locked inna box. we wasn’t trvppin for the funds, it came with a whole lotta fun. rememba em nights we was drinkin on rhum. sippy sippy goin dumb. whole lotta dreadlocks burnin blunts, my hand inchin from theese runts

rememba dem times throwin hoop at the park, dem lights shinnin after dark. ain’t givin no f—- bout the cops. iight it up givin the spark. for me music was an art, so i had to learn on the basics, get an aprovement now im glad to say semi the artist. they bumpin my sh-t in the parties. im with the gang goin r-t-rd. im dunkin the game just like harden

baby just gimme yo hand, we gon go where you want inna benz. mama askin how get all these bands, i tell her i get it from fans. f-ck up some commas go run up a check. pass me the blunt, get high like a jet. msr gang gang gang gang. you know we up next

(hook)
just give me your hand
we could fly to j-pan
what you want i got bands
always goin do for me ion need no friends
trynna talk to me can’t, f-ck with no feds
talkin that crazy get shot in yo head
my folks stay stalking they asking for bread
my songs stay jumping they asking
what’s next?

verse2 @1804choppa_
momma don’t like me i get her a bag
i can’t keep trippin these n—– they f-gs
please excuse if i ain’t texting you back
phones be wired, gotta switch all my cells
blocks want smoke, then giving em h-ll
once my brothers free, we ringing them bells
yea we banging on bells
yea we busting through sh-lls
i bet you can’t tell
i’m dripping channel
my brothers they sell
you could tell by the smell

nahh nahhh nahhh

you could tell by the smell
my brothers sell

nah nahh

(hook)x2
just give me your hand
we could fly to j-pan
what you want i got bands
always goin do for me ion need no friends
trynna talk to me can’t f-ck with no feds
talkin that crazy get shot in yo head
my folks stay stalking, they asking for bread
my songs stay jumping, they asking
what’s next?

just give me your hand
we could fly to j-pan
what you want i got bands
always goin do for me ion need no friends
trynna talk to me can’t f-ck with no feds
talkin that crazy get shot in yo head
my folks stay stalking, they asking for bread
my songs stay jumping, they asking what’s next?

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