DID IT AGAIN
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I can not stop it, I'm going, I'm pushing the whip
Oh shit
I did it again
Need it, I want it, I'm swerving, maybe a sip
Oh shit
I did it again
Can't tell me what to say
Shit that I did
Man yea I'd do it again
Maybe yea fuck on a bitch
Said what I did
Oh man I did it again
Oh, Yea, Great
You not feeling the fact that I'm winning again
I'm just putting up numbers, bought mama a crib
Yea man a win is a win
All that talk is just talk
It's not ya fault
Can't seem to comprehend
How this rap shit work
Yea but I do
So I just did it again
Out back in Cali my nigga
Just have to say, that it's ending today, and boom we down a player
I can't talk when the bottles are flashing
So now we down a figure
You can't hold me to things that I say when I'm blacked out like a gorilla
I can't come back
Ah ah ah oh mayday
I just spent a whole check on payday
Bitch uh uh she want a Berkin and some Balmain
From the coast where we dime and hustle all-day
Yea it's all-day
You know I'm
Going, I'm pushing the whip
Oh shit
I did it again
Need it, I want it, I'm swerving, maybe a sip
Oh shit
I did it again
Can't tell me what to say
Shit that I did
Man yea I'd do it again
Maybe yea fuck on a bitch
Said what I did
Oh man I did it again
Oh, Yea, Great
You not feeling the fact that I'm winning again
I'm just putting up numbers, bought mama a crib
Yea man a win is a win
All that talk is just talk
It's not ya fault
Can't seem to comprehend
How this rap shit work
Yea but I do
So I just did it again
Coming off greater than last
You cannot take
How bad she feeling on me
You are not bringing a match
Nate Robinson
How fast you losing your feet
You could not stand in my place
You could not face
The pressure weighing on me
I can not take it
The faces I'm making
The shit that I'm doing man just for my dreams
Ah ah
I'm like
Back up in Tampa my nigga
Seems to be a new day for me so don't have to tug on the trigger
On pace to come up with some play and go cop me some thrillers
And then after that, I'm hitting the mac I'm buying some stuff for my killa
God damn boom
I'm on the top
The quicker the rise, the quicker the asks
The quicker it seems that we drop
Pushing and taking, wine and drunk, faded
I'm playing, I said that, shit I forgot
You just keep talking, I just keep doing
Mistakes that got me here, won me my spot
You can not take from me what I got
Big salary yea
Just have to say, that it's ending today, and boom we down a player
I can't talk when the bottles are flashing
So now we down a figure
You can't hold me to things I say when I'm blacked out like a gorilla
I can not stop it, I'm going, I'm pushing the whip
Oh shit
I did it again
Need it, I want it, I'm swerving, maybe a sip
Oh shit
I did it again
Can't tell me what to say
Shit that I did
Man yea I'd do it again
Maybe yea fuck on a bitch
Said what I did
Man yea I did it again
Oh, Yea, Great
You not feeling the fact that I'm winning again
I'm just putting up numbers, bought mama a crib
Yea man a win is a win
All that talk is just talk
It's not ya fault
Can't seem to comprehend
How this rap shit work
Yea but I do
So I just did it again
Out back in Tampa my nigga
Yeah
Yeah
I can not stop it, I'm going, I'm pushing the whip
Oh shit
I did it again
Need it, I want it, I'm swerving, maybe a sip
Oh shit
I did it again
Can't tell me what to say
Shit that I did
Man yea I'd do it again
Maybe yea fuck on a bitch
Said what I did
Oh man I did it again
Oh, Yea, Great
You not feeling the fact that I'm winning again
I'm just putting up numbers, bought mama a crib
Yea man a win is a win
All that talk is just talk
It's not ya fault
Can't seem to comprehend
How this rap shit work
Yea but I do
So I just did it again
Out back in Cali my nigga
Just have to say, that it's ending today, and boom we down a player
I can't talk when the bottles are flashing
So now we down a figure
You can't hold me to things that I say when I'm blacked out like a gorilla
I can't come back
Ah ah ah oh mayday
I just spent a whole check on payday
Bitch uh uh she want a Berkin and some Balmain
From the coast where we dime and hustle all-day
Yea it's all-day
You know I'm
Going, I'm pushing the whip
Oh shit
I did it again
Need it, I want it, I'm swerving, maybe a sip
Oh shit
I did it again
Can't tell me what to say
Shit that I did
Man yea I'd do it again
Maybe yea fuck on a bitch
Said what I did
Oh man I did it again
Oh, Yea, Great
You not feeling the fact that I'm winning again
I'm just putting up numbers, bought mama a crib
Yea man a win is a win
All that talk is just talk
It's not ya fault
Can't seem to comprehend
How this rap shit work
Yea but I do
So I just did it again
Coming off greater than last
You cannot take
How bad she feeling on me
You are not bringing a match
Nate Robinson
How fast you losing your feet
You could not stand in my place
You could not face
The pressure weighing on me
I can not take it
The faces I'm making
The shit that I'm doing man just for my dreams
Ah ah
I'm like
Back up in Tampa my nigga
Seems to be a new day for me so don't have to tug on the trigger
On pace to come up with some play and go cop me some thrillers
And then after that, I'm hitting the mac I'm buying some stuff for my killa
God damn boom
I'm on the top
The quicker the rise, the quicker the asks
The quicker it seems that we drop
Pushing and taking, wine and drunk, faded
I'm playing, I said that, shit I forgot
You just keep talking, I just keep doing
Mistakes that got me here, won me my spot
You can not take from me what I got
Big salary yea
Just have to say, that it's ending today, and boom we down a player
I can't talk when the bottles are flashing
So now we down a figure
You can't hold me to things I say when I'm blacked out like a gorilla
I can not stop it, I'm going, I'm pushing the whip
Oh shit
I did it again
Need it, I want it, I'm swerving, maybe a sip
Oh shit
I did it again
Can't tell me what to say
Shit that I did
Man yea I'd do it again
Maybe yea fuck on a bitch
Said what I did
Man yea I did it again
Oh, Yea, Great
You not feeling the fact that I'm winning again
I'm just putting up numbers, bought mama a crib
Yea man a win is a win
All that talk is just talk
It's not ya fault
Can't seem to comprehend
How this rap shit work
Yea but I do
So I just did it again
Out back in Tampa my nigga
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