Again Lyrics

Baby tell me, do your real life really even fuck with me

And that nigga you fuckin' with, no, he can't really even compare to me

Could've upgraded your lifestyle, but you ain't left, and you switched up on me

Now I got this shit together, and I'm way out of reach

Now I'm gettin' to this cheddar, and your friend, she tried to fuck with me

But I'm way too P to let a group of bitch get one up on me

SRT, fuck Cherokee trackhawk jeep it tear up the streets

Million in the making keep on grinding imma touch a B

And I come right out the G

Marley taught us how to load a G

You did me wrong, but I'm hella G

Now you gotta watch me from the big screen

I know it's fuckin' with you about some shit you shouldn't have said

Text message gettin left on read

I got a cousin fightin' the feds, and they wanna see him dead

See that nigga knock off his dreads, no I gotta keep that lead

Real blood I then shed

You want that nigga go thug him then

My heart won't ever love again

I'm goin' to the club again, I'm takin' all these drugs again

Pop a ten, look me in my eyes, you see hella pain

All them nights I walked through rain with no umbrella

I went through pain

Get inside the booth, turn out the lights, I speak on real life thangs

Close my eyes and I just start to vent like this a dirty game

When you up and stuck, everybody wanna be around

But when you broke it down, ain't nobody gon' be around

So I gotta keep that hunnid round

I don't know who to trust

I don't know who to love

Yeah, I think I'm givin' up

Put a lock on shot my heart, and I'm gon' throw away the key

I be feelin' all type of ways, that's why I spill it on these beats

The one I love, she really tried to play me

That shit hella crazy

How you supposed to be healin'

On your journey, see you two months later

With a nigga in that car

Yeah, I should've picked it off

If I drop this ten ball like Randy Moss, he gon' catch um all

I was in a dark place for like three months

I just had to come to the yo and vent

You know bawl my eyes out

You know, a real gangster go through real pain

But you already know, real niggas gon' prevail at the end of the day

These bitch ass niggas gon' continue to hate

These hoes gon' continue to thug ya

But it's cool though, cause I'ma keep that heata on my waist