On It Again lyrics
by YoungBoy Never Broke Again
[Intro:]
(Yea)
(Top, lil top, lil top)
(I'm here)
(Mhm, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah)
[Chorus:]
It's gon' be a killing
Anybody play with my cash
I get fly as hell, I'm a villain
They done let me inside my bag
I got Alyx on my vest
Balenci' bag cost one rack
Got a n*gga whole deal inside my advance
Switch it up, had to stop Mike Amiri my pants
[Verse 1:]
f*ck wrong wit' these n*ggas?
Ion' f*ck round' wit' these n*ggas
Pop percs, we'll buy the whole prescription
Ian' slippin' I'll pop my pistol
Take a bad b*tch from a lil' n*gga
Make her paint my nails, and change my lil' ones
Play wit' this sh*t, tell em' that ima' kill them
One million, two million, three million, that's ten
I'm in position, controlling the systеm
They signed me for sixty, lеt's do it again
I got the baddest b*tches that hit me, they say I'm on top
b*tches wan' be my friend
I got your label, your stylist, and prolly' your sister tryn' find me
I'm on it again, uh
[Verse 2:]
Gotta' stay safe so you know how I come
One gun in the car, and one stick in the trunk
Hunnids' they stuffed in my pocket, I'm coming from poverty
Know I hold this sh*t down where I'm from
My mama got trackhawk, my brother got hellcat
On his ass, doin' the dash shootin' the Glock out the scatpack
My feet [?], balenci' my backpack
My girl got no work, ass fat that's a big fact
I get commas whenever I'm out on the street, they comin'
I come from a cell, to bein' in a place for to be
Ain't no fumblin' round' don't stop me
I know she ain't had me, she told me she got me
I'm thrashin', I'm thrashin' I'm inside of a rocket
I got so much money, I look like I'm bummin'
Gotta' dress up the fanciest, the feds been watchin'
[Chorus:]
It's gon' be a killing
Anybody play with my cash
I get fly as hell, I'm a villain
They done let me inside my bag
I got Alyx on my vest
Balenci' bag cost one rack
Got a n*gga whole deal inside my advance
Switch it up, had to stop Mike Amiri my pants
[Verse 3:]
Had to stop makin' Amiri my pants
[?] denim, had to turn up my swag
Real gravedigger, so they know that I'm bad
Ima' drive the foreign, wit' a [?] tag
Shoot that-- (Brraatt)
Then steppin' on the gas
Everybody kill someone inside my gang, woah
After all this sh*t I been thru', gotta flex this sh*t cause my chain glow
(Woah, pew-pew)
[Outro - Verse 1:]
f*ck wrong wit' these n*ggas?
Ion' f*ck round' wit' these n*ggas
Pop percs, we'll buy the whole prescription
Ian' slippin' I'll pop my pistol
Take a bad b*tch from a lil' n*gga
Make her paint my nails, and change my lil' ones
Play wit' this sh*t, tell em' that ima' kill them
One million, two million, three million, that's ten
I'm in position, controlling the system
They signed me for sixty, let's do it again
I got the baddest b*tches that hit me, they say I'm on top
b*tches wan' be my friend
I got your label, your stylist, and prolly' your sister tryn' find me
I'm on it again, uh