Whats Next by Taz Tikoon Lyrics

I had to hussle to get it
Ain’t take no hand outs
I just handled my business
Tidemillionaires
Tidewater 6 figures
Drop the roof top
Dismantled the ceiling
Under construction
Im Flipping these buildings
Om Making a killing
To live for my Children
In love with this feeling
Lifestyle is appealing
No time to be chilling
I need me a billion
Dam
I got the whole world inside of hands
I got 4 pockets that full of these bands
Knew this was always apart of Gods plan
I could never put my faith in no man
Gotta supply
I’m in demand
Gotta stay fly
I’m always on cam
Her pussy wet tikoon Dripping
Clothes minded bitches they always love stripping
Surrounded by bitches
They think that I’m pimping
Tikoon & Cruz like Jordan & pippen
We play our position
We in good condition
Ballin on niggas
They acting defensive
I’m not religious
But I’m rocking Cristian
Dior on my body
Belaire in my system
Cartier vision I’m seeing much clearer
I love who I see when I stare in the mirror
My pockets got bigger
And niggas got bitter
Lost too many friends
But I’m still a winner hunt for the food
I’m serving up dinner
Got so many orders I gotta deliver
Got too many flows
It look sound a river
I’m Killin these niggas
God pray for a sinner