Next

By Falz

On 27

Released on October 27, 2017

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[Intro: Falz]

Yeah

Falz the Bahd guy is in the building by the way

MDK what's up?

Maleek Berry what's up?

Give it to them

Let's go


[Pre-Chorus: Maleek Berry]

When I wake up in the morning

I thank the Lord I'm alive

That broke life ain’t for me

I had to get my money right

Go and make it out the trap o

See the Lizzy grow old

Dab on 'em le’em know

So they know we don blow o


[Chorus: Maleek Berry]

Next, next, next, uh next

Put in the 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 next best

Money money, get it express

Groupies flowing in excess

They be showing me bare chest

Tell my mommy say I don blow

Tell her say my money don show

Tell her to pick any moto

Or pick anywhere wey she wan go

Tell my daddy say I don be hero

I'm about to be the young Deniro

Say hello to the bahd guys

On the tri-five with the wrongest negro

And Folarin no dey play with the pay

Me, I'm in the kitchen and baking the cake

My guy aboki no go make mistake

With how many million, tell me today

Go higher higher, I dey kill gravity

Murder the beat then I plead insanity

All this rappers still dey dilly-dally

And they still be sounding like Speedy Darlington

Bad guy lo’n rapping

Medikal what dey happen

Maleek Berry for the gyal dem

Goddamn, this a knockdown


[Pre-Chorus: Maleek Berry]

When I wake up in the morning

I thank the Lord I'm alive

That broke life ain’t for me

I had to get my money right

Go and make it out the trap o

See the Lizzy grow old

Dab on 'em le’em know

So they know we don blow o


[Chorus: Maleek Berry]

Next, next, next, uh next

Put in the 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 I'm next

They put my shit on repeat

Till I tell the DJ, can you skip to the rest

Boy too fly, too fly

They thought I live in the nest

Dem they follow their mama for my treasure

See the way I'm banging my chest

Drop bombs like I'm repping Palestine

No love, fuck Valentine

Einstein loose my brain and mind

It belongs to him so I dey talk my mind

Sε ade nsa eh

Yε block ne dɔɔsu εyε ah menkae

Mama ka enyε sikasεm ah mensae

Gye wo pen na wo sika sua bra min sign

Nah we get dough miwεre fi εyε ah menkae

Falz too dey claim celebrity

Ose we dey celebrate

Maleek Berry hope say you great

My girl too curvy, I no fit think straight

Shout out to my gees in Nigeria

Always God be the answer

Finally we made it

Jesus Christ wehdone sir


[Pre-Chorus: Maleek Berry]

When I wake up in the morning

I thank the Lord I'm alive

That broke life ain’t for me

I had to get my money right

Go and make it out the trap o

See the Lizzy grow old

Dab on 'em le’em know

So they know we don blow o


[Chorus: Maleek Berry]

Next, next, next, uh next

Put in the 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