did it again Lyrics

I did it again

White coupe pushing the benz

Know Vlone dead but i still don't need friends

Punching shit don't need no pen

Foot onna gas leaving shit in the wind

Counting up so many wins

Niggas talking bout L's and i can't comprehend

Huh, Winning i did it again

Huh, Winning i did it again

Winning like i hit the jackpot

Barking these niggas just talk a lot, Knowing these niggas be pussy just act hard

Treating life just like a game i be pushing the whip swerving shit like it's Asphalt

I say it's done then it's done, If it's over it's over i don't need no back talk

Huh yeah

I don't need no back talk

Speaking guapinese bitch this that rack talk

Keep it humble i don't need no smack talk

Know i'm blind to the hate like im Ray Charles

Yeah, stack money count paper

Nigga reach for the chain choppa face sum

Up the score on these niggas i take one

Been the don with this shit it don't take nun

Do i silent i don't gotta say nun

Do it silent i do it discreet, Take that boy face i ain't making a sound

Popped out with a toolie on me, Niggas meet satan put this underground

Stay with exotic on me, Real deal trapper move shit by the pound

My bitch exotic petite give ha some drank n she get a lil wild

Uh

Yeah uh

Pussy get wet like the nile

Ahead of these niggas these boys playing catchup up on these boys by a mile

Catching dubs like back to back on some Drake shit ian been down ina while

Bitches spinning back around on some fake shit told her i could do without it

Say he with me but i doubt it

Know you see im doing good fit dripping water got these niggas drowning

Gang real tight nigga you ain't got no stripes you can't come around me

Everyday fly as hell nigga clean as fuck like i'm using downy

Racks on my head not a bounty, this shit for me can't tell you where i found it

Sticks posted all around me, He talking tuff shit then we down em

Drip water just like fountain

Blue hunnids what i'm counting

Ion need no accountant

Money Longer ian pouting

Racks taller then a mountain

I did it again

White coupe pushing the benz

Know Vlone dead but i still don't need friends

Punching shit don't need no pen

Foot onna gas leaving shit in the wind

Counting up so many wins

Niggas talking bout L's and i can't comprehend

Huh, Winning i did it again

Huh, Winning i did it again

Winning and running it up

Heard niggas hating i don't give no fuck

Like to count up my money and run up back

Double my cup now a young nigga stuck

Nascar driver swearing that truck

Slide out with fye then we burning em up

Already lit but we turning it up

Redrum niggas bout murda li bru

Up chop hit em we hurting li bru

Can't fuck with us cause they knowing wassup

Nigga talk down on us then you know that's it's up

Put his ass inna pack now we smoking li bru

Draco got kick got the scope inna trunk

Take off his rim ian doing no dunk

Rockout with these stick hell nah ion punk

Giving shots in this bitch hell nah we ain't drunk

I did it again

White coupe pushing the benz

Know Vlone dead but i still don't need friends

Punching shit don't need no pen

Foot onna gas leaving shit in the wind

Counting up so many wins

Niggas talking bout L's and i can't comprehend

Huh, Winning i did it again