This is a song about "Got next"

You don't know whats coming next

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Give us this day, our daily bread

Wonderin who is next,

Cause i got mad niggas around ready to take the next hit.

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

And your performance is important when you use your faceay, she never used to be this way

Made me bust all the way to their next generation, their future sons got my jizz dna

I got two points before i hit the next level

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

So who the fuck gonna bark next?

So if i do call it's just a check

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

So, i'm moving on to the next competitor to experiment like i've got a beaker.

Now i pass it on to the next

Half your body laying on my chest