Lyrics What's Next? (feat. Teller Bank$) - Johnny Marz feat. Teller Bank$

Yea, what's next?
I had to fuck up a check
Look at this shit on my wrist
Look at this bitch on my left
Yea, what's next?
I had to run up a check
I had to get it myself
I couldn't let no one help
Yea, what's next?
I was really in them same clothes
Three days ducking plain clothes
Got a lawyer for the pay roll
Yea, what's next?
Made some money gotta make mo
I aint got it for the way low
I catcha case you caught a halo

Yea, what's next?
I had to get my respect
I had to jug and finesse
I just came up and I flex
Days that I didn't get rest
Just so that I could invest
I had to deal with the stress
This life will give you a test
Yeah what's next?
Didn't accept any less
Only accepted the best
Now I just grow and progress
Yeah yeah
I'm just avoiding a mess
My homies reside in the west
Almost forgot that I'm blessed
Yeah yeah
On the block with the toolie
Bruh this aint nothing to me
Ain't no way you can fool me
With the gang like I'm scooby
Real life no movie
Tryna kick it like bruce lee
TMZ tryna shoot me
Yeah yeah
Guess I'm the man of the hour
I got respect and the power
Mixin the uppers and downers
Yeah yeah
I'm with the usual suspects
Posted up and I count checks
Kickin back I wonder what's nexts

Yea, what's next?
I had to fuck up a check
Look at this shit on my wrist
Look at this bitch on my left
Yea, what's next?
I had to run up a check
I had to get it myself
I couldn't let no one help
Yea, what's next?
I was really in them same clothes
Three days ducking plain clothes
Got a lawyer for the pay roll
Yea, what's next?
Made some money gotta make mo
I aint got it for the way low
I catcha case you caught a halo

Yea, what's next?
I had to deal with regret
I had to settle a debt
Forgave but I didn't forget
I just be plotting my steps
Times up I'm bout to collect
Had to put on for the set
Yea this is what I expect
Yeah yeah
I had to deal with the losses
Ended up winning regardless
They don't tell you the burden of bosses
Yeah yeah
A sinner that never lived cautious
They wanted to hang me from crosses
The come up just made me real heartless
Yeah yeah
Still I rise to the occasion
Had to Pulled up guns blazin
It's a different conversation
I don't do negotiations
I don't see no limitations
I want it all
Right now
I don't even have patience
Yeah yeah
They tried to say I ain't worthy
Only one with his hands dirty
Put on for my team like a Jersey
Yeah yeah
I'm with the usual suspects
Postin up and I count checks
Kickin back wonder what's next?

Yea, what's next?
I had to fuck up a check
Look at this shit on my wrist
Look at this bitch on my left
Yea, what's next?
I had to run up a check
I had to get it myself
I couldn't let no one help
Yea, what's next?
I was really in them same clothes
Three days ducking plain clothes
Got a lawyer for the pay roll
Yea, what's next?
Made some money gotta make mo
I aint got it for the way low
I catcha case you caught a halo