Did It Again
They want me to lose
They ain't wanna see me win Since they said I couldn't do it Went and did that shit again Started in a Buick now I'm Hopping out a Benz
Had a chance but she blew
It
Now I'm hopping out her Friends (Naw)
Payback this the payback
For all the times I had to lay back You wasn't fucking with me then Don't fuck with me now
Nigga stay back
You wasn't round when I was down
You know you a clown
Homie don't play That
A hundred pounds
A hundred rounds
Coming through your town
Run up I'm a spray that
This summer I want a Maybach After that I want the Raury
Took his bitch he want his bae Back
I ain't even tell him sorry
Treat the pussy like a stray cat Then I feed it calamari
Fuck a front man ima stunt man
I ain't talking no safaree
Main bitch gotta Nicki ass
She just want designer with her Picky ass
If she loyal she gone get a wraith License plate say give me cash Two hundred that's what's in the dash
Blue hundreds that's what's in The stash
Always strapped like we finna Crash
I don't rap unless they fill the bag
I don't show up unless it's show Time
And I go up when it's go time When I fuck a bitch that's a Bodyslam
I might hit her with a close line Rolling up another slammer Sheet
Diamonds dancing like they Hammer feet
Another nigga put you on
And you won't even give ya man A piece
Run the game and I ran the Streets
Chasing paper on my bucket list Talking now and later
I put a hater on my fuck it list Lately I been on my fucking shit Feel like Jordan tryna three peat
All these labels say I'm three street
I was raised right on G street
They want me to lose
They ain't Wanna see me win Since they said I couldn't do it
I Did that shit again
Started in a Buick
Now I'm hopping out a Benz
Had a chance but she blew it Now I'm hopping out her friends I went and did the shit once
Then I went and did it again
She let me Hit the shit once
I know I can hit it again
I do whatever I want
Because I got some money to Spend
I need the backend in the Front or they won't see you ever Again (Naw)
Payback this the payback
For all the times I had to lay back Lil bitty bitch
I run the city bitch
And I ain't even gotta say that Everything a nigga say crack
Like the shit I used to hand to Hand
In my zone I get ya head crack Cause you really use to man to Man
You really wanna try to make a Mends
Really wanna try to make end
I'm from a jungle you won't Make it in
Take a L like I take win
Took a shell I ain't break or bend
She ain't fucking ima take her Friend
Top flow of the of the fountain Blue
All this money blue we about to Take it in
Please let a nigga live
I'ma legend now in palm beach Even when I'm at the crib
I keep the burner right in arm Reach
I can't let a nigga harm me
Lost key we the army
Twenty Kay around my neck Bitches never sweat
Now they all swarm me
They want me to lose
They ain't Wanna see me win Since they said I couldn't do it
I Did that shit again
Started in a Buick
Now I'm hopping out a Benz
Had a chance but she blew it Now I'm hopping out her friends I went and did the shit once
Then I went and did it again
She let me Hit the shit once
I know I can hit it again
I do whatever I want
Because I got some money to Spend
I need the backend in the Front or they won't see you ever Again (Naw)
They ain't wanna see me win Since they said I couldn't do it Went and did that shit again Started in a Buick now I'm Hopping out a Benz
Had a chance but she blew
It
Now I'm hopping out her Friends (Naw)
Payback this the payback
For all the times I had to lay back You wasn't fucking with me then Don't fuck with me now
Nigga stay back
You wasn't round when I was down
You know you a clown
Homie don't play That
A hundred pounds
A hundred rounds
Coming through your town
Run up I'm a spray that
This summer I want a Maybach After that I want the Raury
Took his bitch he want his bae Back
I ain't even tell him sorry
Treat the pussy like a stray cat Then I feed it calamari
Fuck a front man ima stunt man
I ain't talking no safaree
Main bitch gotta Nicki ass
She just want designer with her Picky ass
If she loyal she gone get a wraith License plate say give me cash Two hundred that's what's in the dash
Blue hundreds that's what's in The stash
Always strapped like we finna Crash
I don't rap unless they fill the bag
I don't show up unless it's show Time
And I go up when it's go time When I fuck a bitch that's a Bodyslam
I might hit her with a close line Rolling up another slammer Sheet
Diamonds dancing like they Hammer feet
Another nigga put you on
And you won't even give ya man A piece
Run the game and I ran the Streets
Chasing paper on my bucket list Talking now and later
I put a hater on my fuck it list Lately I been on my fucking shit Feel like Jordan tryna three peat
All these labels say I'm three street
I was raised right on G street
They want me to lose
They ain't Wanna see me win Since they said I couldn't do it
I Did that shit again
Started in a Buick
Now I'm hopping out a Benz
Had a chance but she blew it Now I'm hopping out her friends I went and did the shit once
Then I went and did it again
She let me Hit the shit once
I know I can hit it again
I do whatever I want
Because I got some money to Spend
I need the backend in the Front or they won't see you ever Again (Naw)
Payback this the payback
For all the times I had to lay back Lil bitty bitch
I run the city bitch
And I ain't even gotta say that Everything a nigga say crack
Like the shit I used to hand to Hand
In my zone I get ya head crack Cause you really use to man to Man
You really wanna try to make a Mends
Really wanna try to make end
I'm from a jungle you won't Make it in
Take a L like I take win
Took a shell I ain't break or bend
She ain't fucking ima take her Friend
Top flow of the of the fountain Blue
All this money blue we about to Take it in
Please let a nigga live
I'ma legend now in palm beach Even when I'm at the crib
I keep the burner right in arm Reach
I can't let a nigga harm me
Lost key we the army
Twenty Kay around my neck Bitches never sweat
Now they all swarm me
They want me to lose
They ain't Wanna see me win Since they said I couldn't do it
I Did that shit again
Started in a Buick
Now I'm hopping out a Benz
Had a chance but she blew it Now I'm hopping out her friends I went and did the shit once
Then I went and did it again
She let me Hit the shit once
I know I can hit it again
I do whatever I want
Because I got some money to Spend
I need the backend in the Front or they won't see you ever Again (Naw)
Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Bunch
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