Letras
I did a lot of shit before, I promised myself I won't do it again
If this rapping don't work
Then I'm back out there, yeah, again, yeah, again
Gettin' high off the same drugs over and over again
I don't give no fuck 'bout losing no friends
As long as my money coming in, yeah, coming in
Lost a lot of homies that I won't see again
And she gon' like the way I hit it
She gonna call me over and over again, yeah, again
They gonna be talking that same bullshit over again
But long as I chase me a bag, I'ma do it again, I'ma do it again
Ayy, Guess niggas don't fuck with me
So I gotta stunt on them again
I'm out in a hoodie and Timbs
Spot got hot so we move out the crib
Can't lie on my dick, every hoe I smash I gotta film
Stackin' money watch how quickly I spend it again
Give everything to my kid
I don't trust nobody, I don't fuck with nobody, but it is what it is
I was money hungry from the get-go, that's the only way I'm interested
Can't give a bitch my everything, I won't do that shit again
I'm not scared, I know we all gon' bleed
Goofy nigga wanna try something, If he run up, I got my pole on me
The work we move came from overseas
Never break it down and try to take it off from me
I'ma stay ten toes 'till The Lord calling me
I know my nigga, Mal risk it all for me
I did a lot of shit before, I promised myself I won't do it again
If this rapping don't work
Then I'm back out there, yeah, again, yeah, again
Gettin' high off the same drugs over and over again
I don't give no fuck 'bout losing no friends
As long as my money coming in, yeah, coming in
Lost a lot of homies that I won't see again
She gon' like the way I hit it
She gonna call me over and over again, yeah, again
They gonna be talking that same bullshit over again, aye
As long as I chase me a bag