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Next Yeah Falz bhad guys in the building by the way MDK what's up? Maleek Berry what's up? Give it to them Let's go When I wake up in the morning, I thank the Lord am alive Your 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 Next, next, next uh next, putting the weather, 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 next best, money money get it express Groupies flowing in excess, they be showing me bad chest Tell my mommy say I don blow, tell her say my money don show Tell her to pick any motor, 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 the tri-five with (?) And Folarin no dey play with the pay, me am 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 speedy-sally like Speedy Darlington Bad guy lo'n rapping, Medikal what dey happen Maleek Berry for the gyal dem, gyal dem, this a nathang When I wake up in the morning, I thank the Lord am alive Your 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 Next, next, next uh next, putting the weather, 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, till I tell the DJ, can you skip to the rest Boy too fly, too fly they thought I live in the next Dem they follow their mama for my treasure, see the way am banging my chest Drop bombs like am repping Palestine No love, f*** Valentine, Einstein loose my brain and mind It belongs to him so I dey talk my mind Se ade nsa eh Ye block ne d??su eye ah menkae Mama ka enye sikasem ah mensae Gye wo pen na wo sika sua bra min sign Nah we get dough miwere fi eye ah menkae Falz too dey claim celebrity, Oshe we dey celebrate Maleek Berry hope say you great, my girl to 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 morning, I thank the Lord am alive Your 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 Next, next, next uh next, putting the weather, 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
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