AGAIN Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Yeah
I hate the arguing I hate the fights
I don't remember shit from last night
Fly her to London if she be my type
Been in the crib I'm laying down the pipe
Fuck all the falling out let's make it right
Spend couple bag on the fit and it's light
Still with the same niggas that I came with
They was robbing niggas in the night
She feeling my vibe we taking it slow
I been in my bag again
I staying out late she belling my line
I'm out with the gang again
She saying it's done
I stay on my ones she getting me mad again
She wanting it back outside of my crib
She miss it like Madeline
She on my phone belling for a week
She never listen to me when I speak
She all alone baby that's peak
I need a vibe staring at the sea
I need some time belling on the gs
Diamonds be dancing on me c'est La vie
Holiday tryna catch up on my sleep
I got her bopping her head to the beat
Badness
Pasta whipping we don't fuck with no badders
We lit
Sipping Henny bae welcome to the madness
Savage
Suck your mothers apologies for my language
Do damage
Beat the pussy up and pass to the Mandem
I bring a couple baddies and we sit
Shawty fiending for the way that we live
Shawty try play with a lil nigga heart
I can forget but I never forgive
I'm gonna hit it inside of the whip
I ain't even bring a ting to the crib
Benny I fuck it once and ima leave it nigga
Got that pussy make a nigga stiff
I hate the arguing I hate the fights
I don't remember shit from last night
Fly her to London if she be my type
Been in the crib I'm laying down the pipe
Fuck all the falling out let's make it right
Spend couple bag on the fit and it's light
Still with the same niggas that I came with
They was robbing niggas in the night
She feeling my vibe we taking it slow
I been in my bag again
I staying out late she belling my line
I'm out with the gang again
She saying it's done
I stay on my ones she getting me mad again
She wanting it back outside of my crib
She miss it like Madeline
Niggas dissing on the fucking gang
And run the other way if niggas make a sound
I been tryna make another milly
Fore these jealous bruddas try and take me out
Ima buy my fucking mum a house
I ain't finish uni but I made her proud
All my niggas pushing all this weight
And it's ironic cause all of us making pounds
I don't fuck around with features
All these bitches wanna talk but they fiending
Niggas ratting always speak to policemen
If I see a nigga faking I'm leaving
Always drunk because I drink to achievements
Niggas want me for the clout and they beefing
If I told you all the famous bitches that I fucked
Way before the fame would you believe it
I bring a couple baddies and we sit
Shawty fiending for the way that we live
Shawty try play with a lil nigga heart
I can forget but I never forgive
I'm gonna hit it inside of the whip
I ain't even bring a ting to the crib
Benny I fuck it once and ima leave it nigga
Got that pussy make a nigga stiff
I hate the arguing I hate the fights
I don't remember shit from last night
Fly her to London if she be my type
Been in the crib I'm laying down the pipe
Fuck all the falling out let's make it right
Spend couple bag on the fit and it's light
Still with the same niggas that I came with
They was robbing niggas in the night
She feeling my vibe we taking it slow
I been in my bag again
I staying out late she belling my line
I'm out with the gang again
She saying it's done
I stay on my ones she getting me mad again
She wanting it back outside of my crib
She miss it like Madeline