Bullsh*t again 2 lyrics

[Chorus]
(dulio, 力を貸して)
(Bullsh*t, bullsh*t)
(Bullsh*t, bullsh*t)
Back on that bullsh*t
Had to get back on that bullsh*t
Had to get back on that bullsh*t, bullsh*t
Had to get back on that bullsh*t
Had to get back on that bullsh*t, bullsh*t
Had to get back on that bullsh*t
Back on that bullsh*t, bullsh*t
Had to get back on that bullsh*t
Lately know I been a nuisance, true sh*t
I found myself I can't lose it
n*ggas not hearing the music, music
I'm off of them drugs, I'm like tunechi
Run up I turn into Gucci, Gucci
We leave them flatter than looseleaf
(Too much, too much)

b*tch I don't really talk too much, too much
b*tch I don't really do too much, too much
Got off the drink for like two months, wasn't high b*tch it ain't do much
n*ggas be mad, they gotta stop
b*tch ass n*gga just stay where you at, we finna slide
These n*ggas sick they went out sad, they ain't put in the time
They used to see mе and they used to laugh, all this work that I put in for mines
Hе moving wock then we sparking him too
Who the f*ck talking to you? My brody way more Steve Austin than you
We finna crash, on they block
Lil' b*tch I might need a coffin or two
n*ggas be mad, we going up
b*tch I'm like who would've thought, would've knew
(dulio, 力を貸して) Taking sh*t over, uh
Lil' b*tch we taking sh*t over
I'm only worried bout bands
b*tch, I might fall out boy off of this soda
You better go get your mans, he moving boy I swear this sh*t over
Free all the goons out the can, ain't gone be long till we top of the totem
[Chorus]
(dulio, 力を貸して)
(Bullsh*t, bullsh*t)
(Bullsh*t, bullsh*t)
Back on that bullsh*t
Had to get back on that bullsh*t
Had to get back on that bullsh*t, bullsh*t
Had to get back on that bullsh*t
Had to get back on that bullsh*t, bullsh*t
Had to get back on that bullsh*t
Back on that bullsh*t, bullsh*t
Had to get back on that bullsh*t
Lately know I been a nuisance, true sh*t
I found myself I can't lose it
n*ggas not hearing the music, music
I'm off of them drugs, I'm like tunechi
Run up I turn into Gucci, Gucci
We leave them flatter than looseleaf
(Too much, too much)
(b*tch, I don't really talk too much, too much)
(b*tch, I don't really do too much, too much)
(Got off the drink for like two months, wasn't high, b*tch, it ain't do much)