on to the next one

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, i got a million ways to get it, choose one, hey, bring it back, now double your money and make a stack, i'm on to the next one, on to the next one, on to the next one, on to the next one, on to the next one, on to the next one, on to the next one, hold up, freeze, somebody bring me back some money please, hov on that new shit niggas like how come, niggas want my old shit, buy my old album, niggas stuck on stupid, i gotta keep it moving, niggas make the same shit, me i make the blueprint, came in the range, hopped out the lexus, every year since i've been on that next shit, traded in the gold for the platinum rolexes, now a nigga wrist match the status of my records, used to rock a throwback, balling on the corner, now i rock a tailored suit looking like a owner, no i'm not a jonas brother i'm a grown up, no i'm not a virgin i use my kahonas, i move onward the only direction, can't be scared to fail in the search of perfection, gotta keep it fresh even when we sexing, but don't be mad at him when he's on to the next one, freeze, somebody bring me back some money please!, i got a million ways to get it, choose one, hey, bring it back, now double your money and make a stack, i'm on to the next one, on to the next one, on to the next one, on to the next one, on to the next one, on to the next one, on to the next one, hold up, freeze!, somebody bring me back some money please!, fuck a throwback jersey 'cause we on to the next one, and fuck that auto-tune 'cause we own, and niggas don't be mad 'cause it's all about progression, loiterers should be arrested, i used to drink cristal, them fuckers racist, so i switched gold bottles on to that spade shit, you gon' have another drink or you just gon' babysit, on to the next one, somebody call the waitress, baby i'm a boss, i don't know what they do, i don't get dropped, i dropped the label, world can't hold me, too much ambition, always knew it'd be like this when i was in the kitchen, niggas in the same spot, me i'm dodging rain drops, meaning i'm on vacay, chilling on a big yacht, yeah i got on flip flops, white louie boat shoes, you should grow the fuck up, come here let me coach you, hold up, freeze!, somebody bring me back some money please!, i got a million ways to get it, choose one, hey, bring it back, now double your money and make a stack, i'm on to the next one, on to the next one, on to the next one, on to the next one, on to the next one, on to the next one, on to the next one, freeze!, somebody bring me back some money please!, uh, big pimping in the house now, bought the land, tore the motherfucking house down, bought the car, tore the motherfucking roof off, ride clean, i don't ever take the shoes off, bought the jeep, tore the motherfucking doors off, foot out that bitch about to shit like a skateboard, navigation on trying to find my next thrill, feeling myself i don't even need an x pill, can't chill but my neck will, haters really gon' be mad off my next deal, uh, i don't know why they really worry bout my pockets, meanwhile i had oprah chilling in the projects, had her out in bed stuy chilling on the steps, drinking quarter waters gotta be the best, mj at summer jam, obama on the text, y'all should be afraid of what i'm gonna do next, hold up, freeze!, somebody bring me back some money please!, i got a million ways to get it, choose one, hey, bring it back, now double your money and make a stack, i'm on to the next one, on to the next one, on to the next one, on to the next one, on to the next one, on to the next one, on to the next one, hold up, freeze!, somebody bring me back some money please!