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Lyrify.me

Again by Gino Marley Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2013

808 on da track

Catch me spendin' money, same niggas I made it with
They say you eat food wit who you starvin' with
I say a friend ain't a friend without an argument
And there's repercussions comin' with a consequence

Start me all over, swear I'd do it again
With my money in my hand, my pistol my friend
Got me countin' all these hunneds, then count it again
And bitch I'm playin' in this game, but I'm playin' to win
Got the profits comin' in, and then I put up 'fore I spend
I can't shake your hand or play you like you was a friend
Let a snake cross me once, it won't happen again
Smokin' blunts while loadin' choppas, then jump off in Vence
And since I'm Gino Marley my bitch just flew from Japan
Got that Pyrex in the kitchen it's all in ya hand
Oil your wrists, I whip that shit, they could whip it again
It's in my wrists, I whip that shit, bet they whip it again

Catch me spendin' money, same niggas I made it with
They say you eat food wit who you starvin' with
I say a friend ain't a friend without an argument
And there's repercussions comin' with a consequence
I count my money hand first, and then I count it again
And bitch this ain't no game, but we play to win
Got a habit puttin' up before I go and spend
Start me all over swear I'd do it again
She said she tried it once, then she'll try it again
Play positions in the street, that's called playin' the field
Hit the horn can't miss a beat, my trap rollin' the wheels
Hit the horn can't miss a beat, my trap rollin' like pills

Get a M, then you eat, that's why it's called meals
It's a race to the top and you fallin' like Jill
Or maybe Jack I stash my packs up inside of my wheels
I'm wearin' Tims but the bitch I'm with she wear heels
Play to win, or you lose, can't play it again
Start me from the top I swear that I do it again
Count my money hand first, count up before I spend
Start me all over, swear that I do it again

Catch me spendin' money, same niggas I made it with
They say you eat food wit who you starvin' with
I say a friend ain't a friend without an argument
And there's repercussions comin' with a consequence
I count my money hand first, and then I count again
And bitch this ain't no game, but we play to win
Got a habit puttin' up before I go and spend
Start me all over swear I do it again