Here We Go Again

Grew up in the dark, so it ain't that hard to see (on God)
Thinkin' that you in the league with me (no, you not)
Always three steps ahead, I swear my mind (don't stop)
Mr. Something From Nothing, I get it done (no prob')
They like, "How this nigga eat and he don't got no job?"
Unconventional methods, I get the bread (off top)
Most of niggas is felons, at least they real (at least they real)
Always- at least they real (at least they real)
Always- at least they real (at least they real)
Always- at least they real (at least they real)
Always- at least they real (at least they real)
For real

DOGEATWORLD division, pgLang my regiment
Lord, knows I be sinnin' but he say I'm heaven-sent
I know when it's love, energy the evidence
Designer fit me perfect, your hoe call my elegant
44 the shoes, if you tryna check my measurements
Can't even reach my waist, like I'm sittin' on an elephant
Stay dangerous just in case 'cause I know niggas fakin' it
You might have a plan, but tell me if it's faith in it

Still in high demand, eating off expensive plates and shit
Money in my hand, bet I'm makin' somethin' shake with it
Just pass me the ball, I bet I'll make a play with it
Here we go again, a hater hatin' 'cause I'm making it

Mmm, mmm, mmm
Test, test, test

Here we go again, I'm like a wizard, call it alchemy
Create the life I want, I'm pourin' champagne off my balcony
Made my momma cry and now she call and say she proud of me
You might take my swag but you could never steal my style from me
Ball or block it, I got all the options
Hotter than some fish grease, that mean I'm really poppin'
Hit the gas and hold it down, like I'm wheelie poppin'
Floatin' in and out of town like I'm-
Santana's in town (for real)

DOGEATWORLD division, pgLang my regiment
Lord, knows I be sinnin' but he say I'm heaven-sent
I know when it's love, energy the evidence
Designer fit me perfect, your hoe call my elegant
44 the shoes, if you tryna check my measurements
Can't even reach my waist, like I'm sittin' on an elephant
Stay dangerous just in case 'cause I know niggas fakin' it
You might have a plan, but tell me if it's faith in it

Mmm, mmm, mmm
Test, test, test



Credits
Writer(s): Donte Moore, Avante Santana, Isaac Scott
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