Next (feat. Maleek Berry & Medikal)

Yeah, hey

Falz, the Bahd Guy is in the building by the way

MDK wassup? Maleek Berry wassup?

Give it to them, let's go

When I wake up in the mornin', I thank the Lord am alive

That broke life ain't for me, I take them on the money ride

Go and make her hard to trap o, see the Lizzy grow old

Dab more le'em know, so they know we don blow o

Next, next, next, uh, next

Pullin' the weight 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

Hope you know we be next best, money, money gettin' express

Groupies flowin' in excess, they be showin' me bare chest

Tell my mommy say I don blow, tell her say my money don show

Tell her to pick any motto, or pick anywhere she wan go

Tell my daddy say I don be hero, am about to be the young Deniro

Say hello to the bad guys, on a Tri-Five with the wrongest negro

And Folarin no dey play with the pay, me am in the kitchen am baking the cake

My guy aboki no go make mistake Kuta many million, pay 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 soundin' like Speed Darlington

Bad guy lon rapping

Medikal what dey happen

Maleek Berry for the gyal dem

Goddamn, this a knockdown

When I wake up in the mornin', I thank the Lord am alive

That broke life ain't for me, I take them on the money ride

Go and make her hard to trap o, see the Lizzy grow old

Dab more le'em know, so they know we don blow o

Next, next, next, uh, next

Pullin' the weight 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

They used to pause, rewind and mute me, finally am next

They put my shit on repeat, 'til 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 am bangin' my chest

Drop bombs like am rap in Palestine

No love, fuck Valentine

Einstein lose my brain and mind

It belongs to him so I dey talk my mind

Se ade nsaa nye ye block e me door nso eya me kae

Maame kaa ye enye sika se maame nsae

Gye wo pen na wo sika asa

Bra me sign, aw, we girdle

Me wura afi, eya me nkae nso e

Falz too dey claim celebrity

Oshe 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 whedone sir

When I wake up in the mornin', I thank the Lord am alive

That broke life ain't for me, I take them on the money ride

Go and make her hard to trap o, see the Lizzy grow old

Dab more le'em know, so they know we don blow o

Next, next, next, uh, next

Pullin' the weight 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