"Repeat" lyrics

Houdini & NorthSideBenji Lyrics

"Repeat"

Yeah, yeah, huh
When you see, flee, huh
Yeah, huh, just like a repeat
Young nigga get that cash, boy

We 'boutta whack yours, he try to tax me
Digital dashboard, feel like a track meet
I had to fast forward, they tried to pass me
She got 'em ass shots, she didn't ask me
Don't ruin my vibe, dawg
That nigga don't fight, naw
Lil' nigga keep rifles
He ain't letting you slide, dawg
.223's bleed
You wanna see fiends?
She tryna freak me (Uh)
Feel like a repeat ('Peat)

.223 gon' delete (.223)
If he think shit sweet, nah
Paid a couple G's for the feat' (Two G's)
I pour four in the lean (Lean)
Bro got a Glock with' a beam (Glock)
Ain't prayin' but she on her knees (On her knees)
Ain't LeBron, I ain't switchin' teams (Bron)
This shit ain't what it seems (Nah)
Playin' with .40's and Nina's (Four, yeah)
In the trap, whippin' Christina (Wait)
She gotta sign this prenup (Sign)
Better not sign no subpoena (Nah)
I think know why they hatin' (Hatin')
Get out my way, dawg (Get out my way, dawg)
I'm tryna afford the latest (The latest), foreign was paid off (Paid off)
Ain't makin' no deals with Satan (Nah), that ain't my way, nah (That ain't my way, nah)
Keepin' it on me when I'm working
Shoot a nigga face off (Shoot him in the-, lah, blah)
Runnin' it up, I be savin' (Savin')
Came up off a eight-ball (Eight-ball)
You better watch what you sayin', it might make your brains fall

We 'boutta whack yours, he try to tax me
Digital dashboard, feel like a track meet
I had to fast forward, they tried to pass me
She got 'em ass shots, she didn't ask me
Don't ruin my vibe, dawg
That nigga don't fight, naw
Lil' nigga keep rifles
He ain't letting you slide, dawg
.223's bleed
You wanna see fiends?
She tryna freak me
Feel like a repeat

I need 'bout two hoes, have me a three-peat
I got VS diamonds, your shit look cheap, cheap
My niggas knee-deep, you like to tweet, tweet
She don't like rough sex, she like to eat D (Yeah)
On the 3, we slimey
I just hope my nigga don't line me
I'ma tell the label, "Don't sign me"
They do what I say, can't buy me
I be in L.A., movin' icy
Bathing in the Ape like a hypebeast
I don't even shake, I'm shiesty
She ain't give her face, she feisty, yeah
Me and Houdini again and again
She wanted me but I wanted her friend
He get delete if I wanted him dead
My lil' nigga creep like, "What's under the bed?"
Yeah, I be in L.A., movin' icey
Bathing in the Ape like a hypebeast
I just hope the feds don't indict me
Better watch your head, she shiesty, yeah

We 'boutta whack yours, he try to tax me
Digital dashboard, feel like a track meet
I had to fast forward, they tried to pass me
She got 'em ass shots, she didn't ask me
Don't ruin my vibe, dawg
That nigga don't fight, naw
Lil' nigga keep rifles
He ain't letting you slide, dawg
.223's bleed
You wanna see fiends?
She tryna freak me
Feel like a repeat

Yeah
We 'boutta whack yours, he try to tax me (He try to tax me)
Digital dashboard, feel like a track- (Feel like a track-)
I had to fast forward, they tried to pass me (They tried to pass me)
She got 'em ass shots, she didn't ask me


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