Again (feat. Breezy D)

I got a bad little vibe and she Japanese
Take her to crib and I hit on the balcony
Think ima chemist but I'm doing alchemy
No you can't hear it but I got this loud on me
Went crazy again
Mercedes e class yea I'm copping the Benz
Double twenty my vision these Cartier lenses
Whiteout her mouth just like I was a dentist
Balling for real and you niggas pretending

I got the formula I got the recipe
The snakes in the grass don't let them get close to me
Make sure I eat just bought me some groceries
Got racks on me my diamonds and jewelry
My bitch is so bad
And I know that she feeling me
I'm on the scene its fatality
Ima go big you don't bother me
Racks in my pocket my nigga that's positive
She gave me brain I guess she thought logical
I been off the porch my nigga that's obvious
Two cell phones that's two times profit
I'm on they neck they know its problems
All I see is green like a golfer
Keep the stick by me I'm cautious
Aint no distractions I'm focused
In my way running you over
Nun you cant say I ain't told ya
I can get you high I'm floating
Niggas ain't real they bogus
You at the top move over
Breezy gone pop like soda
Niggas sneak dissing for promotion
Niggas is sick poison
I got my wrist glowing
Tequila patron pouring
Hop in a foreign foreign
Yo bitch don't excite me
She boring boring

I got a bad little vibe and she Japanese
Take her to crib and I hit on the balcony
Think ima chemist but I'm doing alchemy
No you can't hear it but I got this loud on me
Went crazy again
Mercedes e class yea I'm copping the Benz
Double twenty my vision these Cartier lenses
Whiteout her mouth just like I was a dentist
Balling for real and you niggas pretending

Bitch I'm a boss
I'm always winning ain't taking no losses
Ice water on me and it drip like a faucet
Ima go get it dont care what it cost
Speaking on me boy you better what yo mouth
You get evicted we kicking you out
We finna hit this lick are you in or you out
I'm in this bitch aye
Been with the shits since sixth grade
Chain on my neck finna freeze me
Watch on my wrist hitting three d
Michael Phelps could swim in these vvs
Like an email you gone cc
I been a coach and I done been a player
After I fuck on these hoes I don't lay up
Test the scale with a nickel before I go weigh up
Shoot up this bitch just like jj barea

I got a bad little vibe and she japanese
Take her to crib and I hit on the balcony
Think ima chemist but I'm doing alchemy
No you can't hear it but I got this loud on me
Went crazy again
Mercedes e class yea I'm copping the Benz
Double twenty my vision these Cartier lenses
Whiteout her mouth just like I was a dentist
Balling forreal and you niggas pretending



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Writer(s): Kenny Glover
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