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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