"Here We Go Again" lyrics

Here we go, here we go, here we go again
Here we go, here we go, here we go again
Here we go, here we go, here we go again
No we ain't making amends
Fuck you and your cut down friends

It's Chy and Yatchy again
I'm back on that shit again
Red on top of my head
I got blessed in, I feel like a hen
Bitch, let's get to the facts
I wanna fuck you again
She said bring out the racks
I said here go a 10
Ay ay ay
To all my sister and bosses
Rocking them Chrome Heart crosses
And brushing off all their losses
I'm G U double C I
Cus don't ask why
You're weak and I'm off it
Tattoos under my eyes
No disguise
I'm done with the gossip
Cha cha cha cha
Cha cha cha cha

Here we go, here we go, here we go again
No we ain't making amends
Fuck you and your cut down friends

And I'm stiggy
Put the Benz
Thru the endz
Tryna lay low
But they clocking the bag
So I can't even blend
I put the racks in displacement
Run up a check
Check my statement
[?]
We can make some arrangements

Hop on your knees and sin
If I can be direct
I can move all tens
I like em thick and thin
It's true that I got a fetish for dice
I bag em and put in 10s
I'm closer to God
But I ride around with the grim
While I scream damn

Show me your pussy
Get you a Birkin for it
She want a triple D
I'll send you to Turkey for it
And Cartier with me
She look like she could be my sister
F's ain't on me
Anytime you ask for a picture
Pussy

Here we go, here we go, here we go again
No we ain't making amends
Fuck you and your cut down friends

And I'm stiggy
Put the Benz
Thru the endz
Tryna lay low
But they clocking the bag
So I can't even blend