Again And Again lyrics

by

SSG Splurge


[Intro]
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[Verse]
Woke up like, "Damn, we still up on the score, ain't we?"
SSG art, pull up, get your house painted (House)
Leave him dead, now his body danglin'
Fake it 'til you make it, it ain't hard to fake it
Run real n*ggas talk a different language (Different)
Chains on my neck and they won't take 'em (Won't)
2021, n*ggas won't make it (Won't)
Better pray to Lord and let God save 'em (God)
Table full of money, that's a times table (Times table)
Let 'em talk now, we gon' scoot later (Scoot later)
Percocets, catch me with the group of ladies (Group of ladies)
All of my hoes say I'm Goop lately (Uh)
f*ck a bad b*tch and make a Goop baby (Goop baby)
Left bro at home 'cause he too crazy (Too crazy)
Your chains at home 'cause they fugazi (Uh)
Been there, did that, who hatin'? (Who hatin'?)
Who hatin' on us? (n*gga)
Said they got a drop, n*gga, we waitin' on 'em (Waitin' on 'em)
Big Splurge, I'll leave a b*tch at McDonalds (Mc)
Still the same one, we got ninety-nine problems (Nine)
One up with the gang, make 'em pay top dollars (Top)
How n*ggas died and they think they top shottas? (Top)
b*tch, I'm a don, these cases get dropped off
Took the probation, still hotter than hot sauce
SSG, I'll call a play and get you knocked off
f*ck the plug, we'll triple cross him (Cross)
Big house, but I want a bigger house (Bigger one)
We bought our trap, we didn't rent it out (Nope)
And I'm the type of n*gga that smoke on all my opps (All my opps)
sh*t, if they slid, I'd give 'em they props
Ain't nothing they did but call the cops
I really been chilling, got all the drops (All of 'em)
Oh, he got a switch, that's an automatic Glock (Automatic)
Oh, he with the sh*ts, shoot the K with no stock (With no stock?)
Oh, he really rich, did this sh*t with no pops (Oh, no pops?)
He really got killers and n*ggas on lock (On lockdown)
Uh, I don't want the sh*t, just give me some mouth please
Funny how I sell, I used to just rob P's
Your b*tch didn't wanna smoke 'cause I put her on Roxy
Get my racks from these b*tches, they tell me I'm toxic (Tell me I'm toxic)
Put the car in park, hop out with a mop stick (With a mop)
I eat Chinaman, backpack got chopsticks (Chop)
I'm plugged in with the keys, not no locksmith
Safe to stay with them gangsters, I'm locked in (I'm locked in)
And I was turnt up to five 'til a n*gga made a ten
We was hoppin' in stolos and switchin' the VIN
For a lift, yeah, we hop out and aim at his chin
And do it again and again (Again and again and again)
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