What's Next Lyrics

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Shades on looking at the sunset like what's next for me

Is this chorus what I need? Is a girl here what I need? Can't tell

But these months I wait while my mark gets made keep testing me

Can I skip ahead a page? I can't wait to see this play play out

Please angel on my arm

How you feeling? I've been fighting with you lots

I've been winning more than I'd be proud to count

But I've gotta while I'm figuring this out

Tryna figure how to show them how it is

Go for what I want

Started bout a year

Finally going up my

Focus on it dropped

Maybe that was wrong

But it got me paid

Payment for my songs

Not Taylor Swift or Drake numbers

Still the thrill was like ecstasy I got

Multiple album covers

Now I want someone next to me

To sit back with me

Just chat with me

To spark up flames that match, I mean

My breaks are good but come crash with me

I'm nervous, sure

But I know man that I need it and I'm

Done with playing like I don't

Done with always going this could go wrong man one

Dub's all I'll need, I know

Then it's keeping up like push up bras man

Difficult to say what comes of this I'm

Tripping if I said din wonder if

I'm dumb for writing songs, why you keep it going?

Sure I could be right, man, but imagine if I'm wrong

Shades on looking at the sunset like what's next for me

Is this chorus what I need? Is a girl here what I need? Can't tell

Ooh, but these months I wait while my mark gets made keep testing me

Can I skip ahead a page? I can't wait to see this play play out

Cause man, I keep coming back to this, back to this

Fighting over if it's right, like an activist, I mean

I know of course with music notes I'm passionate

But people always wanna tell me it's hard rapping shit

Like a birthday, or Christmas

Those reminders read, like quit this

I can't be around that, like cough and sneeze

Cause that shit rubs off like lotteries

I'm tryna keep all this going, I'm tryna keep up the pace

I'm tryna stay far from fake, like the smile on my face

When I hear one more motherfucker tryna get me to change

I'm on a tangent, it's a sign I need to cosign my plays

Back it up like "R"

Cause I know half assing won't go far

Gotta see it all the way, it's far away

But my train of thought took off

And he's catching speed man won't be long

Started caring less about who's on

Started dropping bars quicker, like cars shifted towards

Far slicker like bond

Daniel through Sean

Lemme ride off this

Even with a chance Imma hit, Imma take what I get

Cause I'd hate to never get it cause I quit real shit

Shades on looking at the sunset like what's next for me

Is this chorus what I need, is a girl here what I need, can't tell, oooh

But these months I wait while my mark gets made keep testing me

Can I skip ahead a page, I can't wait to see this play out

Play out

Play out

Play out

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