Did It Again lyrics

[Intro]
Damn, we done did it again (Uh-huh)
Huh, huh, we done did it again (Huh)
Huh, huh, whole team did it again
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Whole team did it again

[Verse 1]
The f*ck that sh*t you sayin'? b*tch, I got bands
f*ck the opp, that wasn't the plan
Know they mad as f*ck that I got lit, suck it up, this sh*t ain't luck
Name a n*gga that'll f*ck with us, n*gga, duck
These n*gga gay, make a post 'bout me every day, I got somethin' that will make 'em hush
Think I'm playin'? Send twin through that b*tch again, made foenem shoot it up
Same n*gga dissin', yeah they know me, just me and Glock 40, I was by my lonely
n*gga, I ain't no b*tch, hit his ass with that blick, gave the Glock back to my homie
Know how I get, tryna cap like I'm a b*tch, well f*ck boy gotta show me
Can't wait 'til I catch me a rap n*gga lackin', I'ma turn this b*tch out of fried bologna
Huh, f*ck boy you smokin' with
If you f*ck with who, n*gga
n*gga dissin', like if wе catch they ass in traffic, what you gon' do, n*gga?
Got enough bullets in thе gun to knock down twenty-two n*ggas
Twin told me to hop out, sit in that car, had to slay with Glock out the room, n*gga
Pray to God every night, I know two wrong don't make a right
Take a 'Lock, n*gga grab your Glock, lil' boy gon' be alright
Why the f*ck would a n*gga play with me? Know I ain't got no mind
n*gga worry 'bout me, when bronem on they ass, n*gga go and slide
These n*ggas stuck in the trenches
b*tch, I'm on a money mission, n*gga I don't hide
They wonder why I don't kick it, I feel like all these b*tches, because I'm slime
Got my b*tch, I don't got no tie
Say, "Raq, how you doin'?", lil' b*tch, I'm fine
Love f*ckin' yo b*tch, I be in that pus*y deep, and I love the way she whine
Big ass VV', yeah they shine
f*ck what you used to do, do it now
Ain't from the A, n*gga, I was born and raised in the 'Raq, and I grew up on the nine
Do yo research, check yo fact
They know Ms gon' run the town
In the field, we run around
n*gga, what's up? Can't calm it down
[?], had a big ass Glock with a switch on it
I don't give a f*ck what you sayin', n*gga f*ck yo mans and all yo big homies
She wanna hold my bands, and drive my Scat, and take a flick on it
Watch a n*gga fall for the bait, but this fish and rod ain't got no fish on it
[?]
Every n*gga time comin'
You gotta rock it, I'm not runnin'
Don't put that Glock to work, n*gga only use it for pictures, he not gunnin'
This sh*t forever, we won't stop nothin'
Grind for that lil' ass check, that not money
Hittin' yo b*tch from the back, won't stop c*mmin'
I got the ball, he not fumblin'
Take his ass off for the free, blue hundred
[Bridge]
Phew
Phew
Phew

[Verse 2]
You can feel the breathe when I grab a n*gga soul, huh
Since y'all wanna pick beef, I tell y'all, "All y'all n*gga ho"
f*ck-n*gga tried to play, left a f*ck-n*gga gaspin' on the grove
[?]
n*gga this street sh*t here ain't easy, I'm mad, I miss you bro
f*ck that sh*t, lil' b*tch, come see me, I can't stand a busy ho
When I f*ck yo bih', pull her braids from the back, I call this bih' my breezy bone
Still gotta keep my glizzy though