Lil B & Chance The Rapper

Lil B & Chance The Rapper - Whats Next lyrics

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(Intro: Chance The Rapper)

Ah, so I think by now ya may be confused as to what we're doin'

We're makin' an entire piece of content from scratch

Which is where the best things in life come, the best things in life come from nothin'

And become sumethin' different, so, ya know

This is an allegory to life, and life is an allegory to this shit, I guess

(Hook: Chance The Rapper)

Chano, Chano, Chano, Chano, Chano, what's next?

Chano, Chano, Chano, Chano, Chano, what's next?

Brandon, Brandon, Brandon, Brandon, Brandon what's next?

Brandon, Brandon, Brandon, Brandon, Brandon what's next?

I tell them light, it's gonna shine on ya

Tell 'em mo', watch that shit shine on ya

(Verse: Chance The Rapper)

Woke up this mornin', didn't know what's next

Then I read a text, askin' me what's next

Sent back a text, said 'mind yo own'

When ya find yo home, go to sleep and dream yo own

Dream, don't follow what it seems to me

Errythin' ya see ain't what it seems to be

And I gotta hella dreams, hella dreams to speak

So I guess that that shit's meta, or just beta

And we spell it B-E-T-A, that means it's on trial

That means for a while, it won't be finished

But when that shit's finished, ah, just look at that finish

Ah, I'm still off that tone, but I still take care of business

Had to freak it up, had to mix it up, had to geek it up

Erry week ya know, ya look online, hella leaks is up

Ain't no album comin' out, ain't nos hit comin', no, no soon

When I'm in the room and I'm lit and gone and I make the tunes

Go ahead B

(Verse 2: Lil B)

I, I keep goin' and I'mma blast them

I'mma show these bitches that it's not all fashion

I don't wear these clothes for the fuckin' fashion

I wear clothes cause I'm fast and I'm hungry

I don't give a fuck about these niggas think I'm funny

I hold K's, A's and fuckin' dummies

I'm like in the fuckin' cut, I'm a fucking mummy

I got so much money I need a fucking mummy

I need help and shit because my health and shit is irrelevant

While I'm chasin' this paper, I'm running so fast

I'm like chasin' a laser, these niggas can't see me

I be chasin' a waiter, these muthafuckas serve me

All lookin' for so many tips, these niggas just workin' me

Ya gotta understand this pain when ya hear this beat

I'm like AK47, can't ya hear the streets?

What's up keyboard kid? I got niggas underground that's doin' four bids

They livin' twelve lives, felt like ya was a soldier at the end of the night

I'mma show ya my life at the end of the tunnel

And I'mma open my book, and y'all befinitely gonna read it

And I'll make sure y'all all about Lil B-zzy

It's Lil B, Chance I see ya

This shit ain't what it seems to be

A muthafucka's all history

They don't know about him or me

They don't know about them or me

Takin' niggas, out the game for free

Keep it positives, ya lames gonna see

That we not playin', chops in the air we gonna keep on sprayin'

(Interlude: Lil B)

Sprayin' for peace, man ya know what I'm sayin'?

Ya know that's all we livin' fo'

Top of the window top of the elevator type shit

Lookin' thru' the window man, lookin' thru' the top of the roof ya feel me?

We're just taking chances man

It's our last chance man, ya know what I'm sayin'?

That's all we do erry day, man

It's yo boy Lil B, all we do, ya feel me?

Yeah this the Based Freestyle Mixtape man

All we're doin' is free stylin' up

Real talk man, like I said man, it's yo boy Lil B man, tell them to shut it down man

Chance man, we up next

(Outro: Lil B)

Cause this shit ain't what it seems to be

These muthafuckas look like history

I'm startin' to feel like it's like them or me

Them or me

They history, I'm startin' to feel it's like them or me

We livin', but it's misery

They can not picture me

Startin' to feel like it's them or me

I'm startin' to look at them like history

Yeah we livin', but in misery

Let's get it

Take off from the top, yah what I'm sayin'

Gutterville, Gutterville

Yeah man, like I said' errythin' so real, so authentic

All we doin' is hoppin' to the next track

Ya goin' to feel this, ya know what I'm sayin'?

Errythin' from the real shit

One life, one luv

Bay area what's up, Chicago what's up?

Ya know we all connected, bay area to the Chi Town

Chi Town to the Bay Area, ya know what I'm sayin'?

It's for errybody man

I know the world gonna luv this man, ya know what I'm sayin'?

Just soak it in man, cause errythin' real, errythin' authentic

Ya feel me?!

None o' that fakin' man, turn it to that next track, let's go in

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