LYRICS:

(Intro: Oscar IV & Raynk)
Red eye for that
Red eye for that, ugh
Red eye for that
Red eye for that, ugh
Plans for the next year
Plans just to leave here
Plans for no fear, plans just to

Oh, yea I like that cuz' we got plans
We got plans, alright
It was like "Plans for the next year, plans for the-
Plans for the next year."
(Ight yea let's get it)

(Hook: Oscar IV & Raynk)
Plans for my next year
Shifting into next gear
Have plans for my dawgs
Plant in me, then we go off
Never sell yourself short, yourself short (Nah)
Plans with my ex, yea
Bring you into next year
Have plans for my dawgs
Plans with my dawgs
Plans with my dawgs
Let me tell you what we do this for, yea

(Verse 1: Oscar IV)
Do it for the motivation (uh, yea)
Ain't no place that I can't take it (nah)
Love is fleeting, I need something with some foundation
Live for greater goals, not just crown chasing
Whip the Buick right out the lot
Pulling right in the spot
How much miles you got?
How much time do you got?
Imma speak into existence how the plot goes
Hooties hollering and they tryna get chose
Faces in your pocket and they try get yours
My love don't come cheap
Hit me on the speed dial babe
Introvert, parties stay draining my tank
Time wasting, tell them move out the way
I'm moving at a pace and they can hardly contemplate the same
Contemplate the simple saying
"Everybody can look great on their best day"
On your best day you
Brought water to the desert
Made a pebble feel special
Light a candle with your candid expression
I don't think that I've ever had to tackle depression
I'm learning many new lessons cuz on your worst day you
Brought trouble to the present
Made your king feel a peasant
Now it's time to let go (please, please)
Next year the light gon' be shining on me

(Verse 2: Raynk)
Cooling on a sunkissed morning
It's the only son rising
I'm mourning the peace of the night
Pieces a night
Light shed, shimmer on armor
Amor always done me wrong, nah never right
Live life with a style so free, like I never write
But I always might sever ties
Not the better guy, must been fed a lie
Rather let you down ahead of time (Aw)
That was just the only me
I ain't gonna ask you to hold me
Lowkey i'm just looking to book face like poking
I'm just looking to get in some grams like OGs
Planning ahead, well, hoping
The dope in my veins smoking insane
Aim to be on a hill in Cyprus bumping Cypress Hill
Dark days enlighten for real
Imma roll til' the wheels fall off and the paper's gone
All the green been burnt, R.I.P. bong
In RI I be gone
With the IV going strong
Every song a hit at crib Ray
Major Dealing dope with a baby face
Why they wanna crib raid?
I don't even kick game
Rather spit flame, Spitfire
Got the Formula Four, flyer shit
I'll be higher than the ISS by this time next year, set a date
Bet on me
Bet a B.E.T. on the beheading my dear
Raynk done came to conquer
Cock of carbon close in the mouths of the silver spoon-fed
Braindead, sparking problems, claiming they was starting narcissists
Dawg, I won't even argue with this ignorance
Just show best I can how quick switch can flip
Bored on your ass til' tours on the gas
Four in the morning, red eye flight paths
Red eyes for that, ugh

(Hook: Oscar IV & Raynk)
Plans for my next year
Shifting into next gear
Have plans for my dawgs
Plant in me, then we go off
Never sell yourself short, yourself short (Nah)
Plans with my ex, yea
Bring you into next year
Have plans for my dawgs
Plans with my dawgs
Plans with my dawgs
Let me tell you what we do this for, yea

(Outro: Raynk)
Go far, stay near, no Lord, i'm so far
Go far, stay near, no Lord, i'm so far

OGIV 2

Next Year

Jason Lawrence Lootz is a self taught producer, rapper, song writer from Gqeberha (fka Port Elizabeth) est. 2009 - present.

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