CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Not Again
Man this sh*t can get deeper than in devil's lake
In the newest vet i stumped?the?pedal till the?metal break
N***a chain full of vs1s?but the medal fake
I'm finna drink a whole pint, that's how i meditate
Throw a party on a opp block we call that celebrating
N***a shooting .22 chops they barely penetrating
N***a play wit me he gon get the keys to heaven's gates
Two phones ringing back to back like i'm kevin gates
I got some dogs from Louisiana & my juice plug keep gettin act i think he from Dallas
N***a run up on me trippin he gon need a casket
F**k around & run it up to drake like he be in canada
Sh*t gettin out of hands ima need a manager
Thirty clip pokin can't even seal it ima need a stander
Put my son in bed in a pair of louis v pyjamas
I used to sleep on dirty floors now i sleep in phantoms
Wake up on miami beach all i see is sand
Take a look out my kitchen window all i see is land
It only been 30 minutes i made three more bands
Too much paper i can't even blow it ima need a fan
I can't even count it i need three more hands
I was about to up the strap on dog but he might be a fan
Fifty grands, it kinda pale, its gon need a tan, man
The ar got t**ties on it it gon need a bra
I just put a pint together it gon need sum panties
Had to call my n***a double up i know he gon wrap it
Bout' to sell it to my country n***a you kno rio tax em
Whole time im in the backseat i'm prayin he dont crack it
Drinking hi tech pop red as a dorito wrapper
Deals off if the seals off, bro you can keep your achy
Yes I turned the pint down just cause a piece of plastic
I don't want it if it ain't sealed
I'll turn that feature money down if you ain't real
Pull my Glock out empty your pockets n***a stay still
I'm finna sell a hunnit roxys but they ain't pills
Yeah they pressed up only sold my n***a two lines i poured the rest up
Told you i'm gonna take your head off boy put that vest up
Right now the ball in my position n***a check up
In the newest vet i stumped?the?pedal till the?metal break
N***a chain full of vs1s?but the medal fake
I'm finna drink a whole pint, that's how i meditate
Throw a party on a opp block we call that celebrating
N***a shooting .22 chops they barely penetrating
N***a play wit me he gon get the keys to heaven's gates
Two phones ringing back to back like i'm kevin gates
I got some dogs from Louisiana & my juice plug keep gettin act i think he from Dallas
N***a run up on me trippin he gon need a casket
F**k around & run it up to drake like he be in canada
Sh*t gettin out of hands ima need a manager
Thirty clip pokin can't even seal it ima need a stander
Put my son in bed in a pair of louis v pyjamas
I used to sleep on dirty floors now i sleep in phantoms
Wake up on miami beach all i see is sand
Take a look out my kitchen window all i see is land
It only been 30 minutes i made three more bands
Too much paper i can't even blow it ima need a fan
I can't even count it i need three more hands
I was about to up the strap on dog but he might be a fan
Fifty grands, it kinda pale, its gon need a tan, man
The ar got t**ties on it it gon need a bra
I just put a pint together it gon need sum panties
Had to call my n***a double up i know he gon wrap it
Bout' to sell it to my country n***a you kno rio tax em
Whole time im in the backseat i'm prayin he dont crack it
Drinking hi tech pop red as a dorito wrapper
Deals off if the seals off, bro you can keep your achy
Yes I turned the pint down just cause a piece of plastic
I don't want it if it ain't sealed
I'll turn that feature money down if you ain't real
Pull my Glock out empty your pockets n***a stay still
I'm finna sell a hunnit roxys but they ain't pills
Yeah they pressed up only sold my n***a two lines i poured the rest up
Told you i'm gonna take your head off boy put that vest up
Right now the ball in my position n***a check up
