"Again" lyrics

I thought last time was the last time
But I'm here with you again
I thought last time was the last time
But I'm here drinking again
Holding a pistol again
Smoke a woods then we roll up again
Selling the drugs, again and again
Shawty look bad, I fuck you and your friend

I thought last time was the last time
But I'm here with you again
I thought last time was the last time
But I'm here drinking again
Holding a pistol again
Smoke a woods then we roll up again
Selling the drugs, again and again
Shawty look bad, I fuck you and your friend

If it don't make dollars then it don't make sense
Downtown piff, smoke blunts to the head
Nigga where I'm from they'll put a gun to a head
Young nigga, seventeen, tryna run to the bread
She want a dope boy or a rapper
I'ma dope boy and I'm rapping
Late nights on the block, I be trapping
Rock in my sock 'cause I'm trying to make it happen
I'm sorry mama, I told you last time was the last time
But I'm on my bullshit again
'Cause I'm still tryna push in a Benz
'Cause I'm not tryna get booked by the feds
'Cause I'm still pushing the meds
Coal deep in the whip to your ends
Then it's back to Queen Street West
Then it's back to Queen Street West

I thought last time was the last time
But I'm here with you again
I thought last time was the last time
But I'm here drinking again
Holding a pistol again
Smoke a woods then we roll up again
Selling the drugs, again and again
Shawty look bad, I fuck you and your friend

I thought last time was the last time
But I'm here with you again
I thought last time was the last time
But I'm here drinking again
Holding a pistol again
Smoke a woods then we roll up again
Selling the drugs, again and again
Shawty look bad, I fuck you and your friend

If it don't make dollars then it don't make sense
Me and RK got booked by the feds
I was seventeen in the system since then
Couple months later, then they took me back in
Now I'm in the rap game doing damage
Me and BM got your bitch in a fucking sandwich
Posted by the back store, probably with a bag of chips
Swear the heat on my hip
Phone ringing that's a nip
Haters on my body, everything is Lacoste
So she see me wanna fuck 'cause she know this dick is cost
I ain't strapped bout shit nigga I floss it
Say your man ain't shit, I be on his iPod
She want a dope boy or a rapper
I'ma dope boy and a rapper
She want BM or she want Casper
Four fifth on my hip, I'ma young blaster

I thought last time was the last time
But I'm here with you again
I thought last time was the last time
But I'm here drinking again
Holding a pistol again
Smoke a woods then we roll up again
Selling the drugs, again and again
Shawty look bad, I fuck you and your friend

I thought last time was the last time
But I'm here with you again
I thought last time was the last time
But I'm here drinking again
Holding a pistol again
Smoke a woods then we roll up again
Selling the drugs, again and again
Shawty look bad, I fuck you and your friend

You and your friend
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Again and again