Again lyrics

[Chorus: angelus]
I'm nervous, I'm so geeked, I can't see a thing
I could f*ck your b*tch and tell her not to say a thing
No purpose, going out sad, lil b*tch, not again
I'm so drunk, think I'm gonna f*ck my life again
So much sh*t on my mind, I can't think straight
I'm up, they tryna be my friend, lil b*tch it's too late
f*ck a b*tch, I can't go on a date
I'm too busy, lil b*tch, I got racks to make

[Verse: angelus]
Got a bag on me, now she tryna meet us
Your b*tch is in love with me, she blasts me on your speakers
At the party, b*tch i'm looking like a f*cking tweaker
I love counting green, think i got a small fetish
b*tch i'm with 4AM, chilling with slayer
At the bank, make deposits, call me bank breaker
Last year, down bad, now I'm feeling greater
Swear I love all girls, i love every flavor
Woah, woah ,woah, woah, I can't get enough
Geek castle full of green, think I've had enough
I been splurging, yeah yeah, you know wassup
I was geeking, yeah yeah, f*ck it up
I'm doing better without you, leave you in the past
Swear I cannot ever wait, I love living fast
Say my music sounds bad, boy your sh*t is trash
Talking sh*t online, all day, while I was getting cash
[Chorus: angelus]
I'm nervous, I'm so geeked, I can't see a thing
I could f*ck your b*tch and tell her not to say a thing
No purpose, going out sad, lil b*tch, not again
I'm so drunk, think I'm gonna f*ck my life again
So much sh*t on my mind, I can't think straight
I'm up, they tryna be my friend, lil b*tch it's too late
f*ck a b*tch, I can't go on a date
I'm too busy, lil b*tch, I got racks to make

[Verse 2: slayer]
I got racks to make, I'ma count it, count it up
You do what I say, I'm get you what I want
Thumbing through these racks, b*tch I cannot get enough
Yeah, you really want me back but I cannot show no love
I'ma do this sh*t all by my 'lone now
Ran out, fill the cup, I pour a 4 now
Old friends calling up my phone now
All the sh*t I do, you would never know

[Chorus: angelus]
I'm nervous, I'm so geeked, I can't see a thing
I could f*ck your b*tch and tell her not to say a thing
No purpose, going out sad, lil b*tch, not again
I'm so drunk, think I'm gonna f*ck my life again
So much sh*t on my mind, I can't think straight
I'm up, they tryna be my friend, lil b*tch it's too late
f*ck a b*tch, I can't go on a date
I'm too busy, lil b*tch, I got racks to make