Again by Bbyimcap Lyrics
It’s crazy how this pain shit brings success
I took a look in the mirror Lord knows I’m blessed
Watched My brother stab me in the back I can’t forget
For every tear that I shed I get a Benji back
For every hoe that curved me now me I got four for that
Boy you out here faking sauce where you learn that at?
I’m a motherfucking boss with no strings attached
35 for the fit that’s on Instagram
Shawty wanna fuck on me she know I’m the man
And she steady telling me you countin Petty bands
Popping rubber bands, Pop a seal then pour it man
You hanging with them clowns tell me what that make you man?
Goddamn I pulled up roof gone once again
I’mma tell you once again boy you better get some bands
Wake up, count, sleep do that shit again
I think I wanna fuck on her but I ain’t seen her friend
I know I’m that nigga but remind me once again
I’m sorry baby what’s your name again?
Pull up to the bank and I broke that shit again
Boy you out here dick sucking trying to make ends
Why every time I touch a dime I feel like crying
Why every time she come around she acting like mine
I know these niggas hating in disguise
Boy get high talk crazy send them to the sky
This shit a breeze to me I really can’t complain
Number 9 on me but I don’t play for the Saints
Baby this Margiela came with the paint
Chrome heart the whole fit looking like a saint
Let her hit my exotic now she think my shit laced
Bitch I’m running to these bands I’m just trying to keep pace
She said how could you love me and then want space
Once I flame this dope up then I’m going outer space!
(Outro)
Na fr once I flame this dope up, I’m going out outer space. bitch said how could you love me and then want space? it don’t make no sense. better make it make sense fr
I took a look in the mirror Lord knows I’m blessed
Watched My brother stab me in the back I can’t forget
For every tear that I shed I get a Benji back
For every hoe that curved me now me I got four for that
Boy you out here faking sauce where you learn that at?
I’m a motherfucking boss with no strings attached
35 for the fit that’s on Instagram
Shawty wanna fuck on me she know I’m the man
And she steady telling me you countin Petty bands
Popping rubber bands, Pop a seal then pour it man
You hanging with them clowns tell me what that make you man?
Goddamn I pulled up roof gone once again
I’mma tell you once again boy you better get some bands
Wake up, count, sleep do that shit again
I think I wanna fuck on her but I ain’t seen her friend
I know I’m that nigga but remind me once again
I’m sorry baby what’s your name again?
Pull up to the bank and I broke that shit again
Boy you out here dick sucking trying to make ends
Why every time I touch a dime I feel like crying
Why every time she come around she acting like mine
I know these niggas hating in disguise
Boy get high talk crazy send them to the sky
This shit a breeze to me I really can’t complain
Number 9 on me but I don’t play for the Saints
Baby this Margiela came with the paint
Chrome heart the whole fit looking like a saint
Let her hit my exotic now she think my shit laced
Bitch I’m running to these bands I’m just trying to keep pace
She said how could you love me and then want space
Once I flame this dope up then I’m going outer space!
(Outro)
Na fr once I flame this dope up, I’m going out outer space. bitch said how could you love me and then want space? it don’t make no sense. better make it make sense fr