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letra de next day - kool john

[hook: iamsu!]
up all night spendin’ money ’til the next day
’til the next day
spend a couple thousand, bet i make it back the next day
on the next day
take your girl home, don’t call her back the next day
or the next day
up all night makin’ money ’til the next day
’til the next day

[verse 1: kool john]
ooh i know you want it
but it’s gon’ be a fee
got a couple b-tches in the whip down for a n-gga scream yee
real n-ggas stay shmoplifed down
money comin’ up, you can’t hold me down
flow sharp, you gettin’ cut
i’m makin’ hits and you n-ggas makin’ putts
and i, enter the p-ssy and i end up in the guts
and i, enter the club and i’m leavin’ out with b-tts
and these n-ggas is jealous, not feeling n-ggas they sus
n-ggas that bust, be honest it’s just us
the gang of shmop n-ggas, the only n-ggas i trust
i got the rari shirt, tryna get the car to match
shmoplife boys light it up like a match
the club lights, section straight to the back
and this jewelry and this mackin’ make a b-tch react

[hook: iamsu!]

[verse 2: iamsu!]
bet a couple grand your man ain’t like this
kobe bryant on these beats, i can’t miss
bombay straight to the face, we drank fifths
got two chains on, rolex on my wrist
i touched down in my city, i’m mobbin’
my day ones, that’s who i’m outside with
i got too many kicks in my closet
i got too much cash in my wallet
stop tryna count the money i make
i don’t give a d-mn what none of ya’ll say
i’m turnt up b-tch, i can’t feel my face
my bapes are not laced, get out of my face
if you ain’t talkin’ dollar signs
on the grind all the time, i be needin’ mine
got a line, all the fly sh-t that i be buyin’
and if you say you hot as me b-tch you probably lyin’

[hook: iamsu!]

[verse 3: hbk cj]
uh, back to the bank with this one
can’t forget my name ain’t ranked for sh-t
one of the realest n-ggas out here
smokin’ some of that sticky when you out here
hit me when you out here
get me, with me
f-ckin’ with you broke -ss hatin’ n-ggas
couple shots to the face now i can’t remember
they don’t make ’em like me no mo’
i’m tryna see mo’ dough like a casino though
he lyin’, i’m mouthin’ off
but i don’t see no dough
i’m tryna get it on, until i don’t see no mo’
back on a mothaf-ckin’ mind trip
gone off the map
n-gga, siri can’t find me
tell ’em bring it back
stupid hoes gon’ rewind me
steppin’ on the track
nike f-cked around and signed me
i swear to god i’m reppin’ gang sh-t
finish line, same n-ggas who i came with

[hook: iamsu!]

- kool john

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