Up Next lyrics - Lil Yachty

 I think I'm the shit, mouth on the gliss

Church up from the 6, Cartier wrist

Cartier eyes, shot all oh my gods

Knock em' from the side, throw em' in the tide

Niggas talkin down, bitches talkin down

He ain't talkin money, I don't hear a sound

Niggas really clown, can't fuck wit RD

Chopper on the seat, riding with the heat

Youngest nigga flexin, countin' Ben Franklin's

Niggas think they hard, my niggas take they necklace

Niggas not reckless, load a Smith & Wesson

Type to fuck ya mother, type to kill ya brother

Type to catch a case and pass of flying colors,

You the type to fuck a bitch without a rubber

Dance with her you love her, niggas soft like covers

Niggas sweet like sherbet, now you buying gerbert

I know niggas ain't fuckin' with me,

Youngest nigga round the fuckin' city

X pills make me feel like Diddy,

I be poppin' ace pour it on the titty

Good [?] got me so saditty, I just flipped a 50 to 160

Heard lame niggas tryna stick me,

Run up on me she won't be so nippy

Get a nigga kilt in a jiffy,

I be pouring double cups to up a lift me

Been the flyest youngin' since the last century,

Give a damn about a nigga history

Talkin' down it's gon be a mystery,

Got good raps bitches wanna kiss me

Double dip, in the pussy

2 models, poppin bottles

Niggas hatin', but they ass follow

Got a Asian bitch, all she do is swallow

In a 2 door goin' full throttle like yah