Lyrics: Falz - Next ft. Maleek Berry & Medikal

Lyrics: Falz – Next ft. Maleek Berry & Medikal

[Intro – Falz]
Falz the bhad guy is in the building by the way
MDK wassup
Maleek Berry wassup
Give it to them, let’s go

[Hook/Chorus – Maleek Berry]
When I wake up in the morning
I thank the Lord am alive
The broke life ain’t for me
I take care of my money right
Go and make it out the trap o
See the Lazy grow old
Yeah I got to let em know
So they know we don blow o
Next, next, next uh next
putting in work now we next
Hustle hustle now we next
Next, next, next uh next
It’s game time we next
I hope you know we the best

[Verse 1 – Falz]
Hope you know we be next best
Money money get it express
Groupies flowing in excess
They be showing me beer chest
Tell my mommy say I don blow
Tell her say my money don show
Tell her to pick any motto
Or pick anywhere where she wan go
Tell my daddy say I don be hero
I’m about to be the young Denero
Say hello to the bad guys (?)
And Folarin no dey play with the pay
Me am in the kitchen am baking the cake
My guy aboki no go make mistake
With how many million tell me today
Go higher higher we dey kill gravity
Murder the beat then I plead insanity
All this rappers still dey dilly-dally
And they still be sounding like Speedy Darlin’ton
Bad guy lo’n rapping
Medikal whe dey happen
Maleek Berry for the gyal dem
God d–n this a (?)

[Hook/Chorus – Maleek Berry]
When I wake up in the morning
I thank the Lord am alive
The broke life ain’t for me
I take care of my money right
Go and make it out the trap o
See the Lazy grow old
Yeah I got to let em know
So they know we don blow o
Next, next, next uh next
putting in work now we next
Hustle hustle now we next
Next, next, next uh next
It’s game time we next
I hope you know we the best

[Verse 2 – Medikal]
They used to pause rewind and mute me
Finally am next
They put my s–t on repeat tilI I tell the DJ can you skip to the rest
Boy to fly to fly, they thought I live in a nest
Dem they follow their mama for my treasure see the way am banging my chest
Drop bombs like am repping Palestine
No love, f–k Valentine, Einstein loose my brain and mind
It belongs to him so I dey talk my mind
(?)
Falz too dey claim celebrity, Oshe we dey celebrate
Maleek Berry hope say you great, my girl to kelvy, I no fit think straight
Shout out to my gees in Nigeria, always God be the answer
Finally we made it, Jesus Christ whedone sir

[Hook/Chorus – Maleek Berry]
When I wake up in the morning
I thank the Lord am alive
The broke life ain’t for me
I take care of my money right
Go and make it out the trap o
See the Lazy grow old
Yeah I got to let em know
So they know we don blow o
Next, next, next uh next
putting in work now we next
Hustle hustle now we next
Next, next, next uh next
It’s game time we next
I hope you know we the best.

The End.

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