What's Next (Bonus) Lyrics

How I'm supposed to teach my lil ones when I'm still ain't living right

I got bros depending on me I got foes threatening my life

Confused on if I give out too much love or maybe I don't it enough

I love all my people, for real

Maybe I be seeming like I'm down

But my thoughts too much to handle and my heart being feeling trampled

I could risk my cards of life but it's too hard for me to gamble with it

Everyone don't get a chance, how you finna live yo life don't move for the gram

My mans going through it but when I call he still smiling

Asked him how he do it he said the Lord still blessing

Cause he come home to his fam

I keep rapping for my mans outside

It's bandz outside surviving while the clan outside

Get blammed outside the whole town filled with cutthroat

Ask why I ain't on it ain't a rush bro we up though

Gucci socks turtle neck i8 I feel like Justo

When I'm at the point of my life nun getting touched on

Peanut butter guts rolls interior in the ghost

Nervous what I might put in my songs now I'm fearing my notes

Telling whole gang to suit up cause we all gearing to blow

I ain't hating I'm just saying y'all just now earing the flow

We just getting started the story of a youngin

Who'd walk around heartless but'll kill for his close ones

Uh

Go pick a side I love boffum, how you wanna move?

Through the Confusion and through all the losing

The picking and choosing, the bumps and the bruises

Take the high road or react the typical way it's bitter we say

We question God we never sit and we pray

Let ya demons come between you and ya goals

You gon win in the end if you was meant to be chose

Get or be gone this the real life of a Soldier

Understand you got to be a hunnid just to get through to me

And usually a lot of people lose to me

Progress overload so you know I had to move the heat

Sweeping everything in my possession

Better move ya feet Got my own issues ig beef got none to do with me

Shordy had the nerve to tell me I want to be out the mix so bad

I said of course everyone want to blow blicks so bad

Any day can be the day we getting picked so fast

And you know it's scary we ain't talk in a year but I really know she hear me

It's okay no love lost I'm just big on respect

Like how Floyd May big on his check

Walk around with iron they can't get the heart out his chest

He don't even wear a vest, angel tat on his neck

He don't even know he blessed, he too caught up in stress

Want to pay his OG's now trying to maneuver through debt

Trying to figure what's next

Trying to figure what's next Trying to figure what's next