This is a song about "Next"

Afraid to see what might come next,

So if i do call it's just a check

My god come before this bread

You don't know whats coming next

Ran outside to see the big show

Sext hoes next gold shep yo!

Wishing i was next to you

I call em up, they might fall through

Police discovery early the next day

And i can't even look the other way

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Limitless influence next to a crucifix

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

// waiting on next lyrics

You wake the next morning

I was born to do the damn thing