What's Next? Lyrics

$tage what's next?

A check, God got the rest

Humble, youngin' havin', never been the type to flex

Mama told me, baby, stay down, you know you blessed

Brodie called, say, bag involved, I'm like, bet, say less

They hatin' on me, fakin' on me, she waitin' on me

Prayin' for me, some prayin' on me, she layin' on me

She like, Steph, don't leave me lonely

I'm like, bae, you gettin' born

I need that, Rollie, I need that foreign

In London, livin' my chick like Lauren

I'm 1 of 1, need tens or none

Just slidin' on this beat for fun

I said, just slidin' on this beat for fun

Just slidin' on this beat for fun

Mmm, mmm, mmm

The other day, you know I graduated

Dang, you shoulda seen they faces

People be real big on hatred

Old ones wish they never traded

Mmm, I say, old ones wish they never traded

Pockets blue and pink, you think I'm racist

$tage was next?

A check, God got the rest

Humble, youngin havin' never been the type to flex

Mama told me, baby, stay down, you know you blessed

Brodie called, say, bag involved

I'm like, bet, say, less

I'm up and on, they did me wrong

But now I'm gone, just leave me alone

I told shawt, don't call my phone

I rock that chrome, I keep it on

That Creed gon' keep her speakers blown

Lil $tage the one they sleepin' on

Blown up, I'm already blown

I was gon' chill, nah keep it up

Bruh, miss me with that sneaky stuff

Keep it G, I mean a buck

Come on, Solo, speak it, bruh

This the one they needed, yeah

Balenci runners for the summer

All this drip might need a plumber

Chill day, my fit least 300

Why you say that, that ain't nothin

Okay, bet, just keep it comin

Stickin', I'm just havin' fun

This a long forever run

Beat this beat up like a drum

Plain' Jane Richard, need it on me

Low-key, peep he leachin' on me

End mass, I quit preachin', homie,

facts, facts