"Do It Again" lyrics

"Do It Again"

Lord knows we gon' do it again
Back hittin' blocks, putting shots through the wind
Whole lot of chops, and a few F and N's
Only the fam, I don't want no more friends
Don't wanna fuck, if the bitch ain't a ten
Said I'll stop, we back spinning again
At war with some niggas, gon win in the end
Trapped him in the corner, he got boxed in
I see the hate through these Cartier lens'
I'm on that drank and my bro on that Hen
Strapped down the car with Celly and Giz
Can't speak on the drills or the shit that we did
Grew up around shotta's and ballers since kids
Free all my niggas who doing a bid
They hit my bro and the same night we slid
You was there you gon' die, and they know who they is

Don't wanna talk, I just wanna go spin
Said I'll stop, but I'm sinning again
My cousin a opp, so I'm killing my kin
Wet up his block, and the car that he in
Niggas lucked up, and them pussies went hid
Ain't catch him today, we gon' come back again
Knock off his man's, we gon' knock off his friends
Wait a few days, then we killing again
See the opps when we die? We gon' kill em again
Make em a topic, gon' make em a trend
Can't speak on the opps or the blocks that we bend
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All type of Glocks, so we got every Gen
Fresh off a drill I got blood on my hands
Lil bro walked him down he got blood on his pants
Before all the Scats we had slid out a van
Fully AP, fully my Drac'
We don't throw shade, we shoot niggas in the face
Fuck nighttime we'll spin broad day
When blood been shed, I ain't even tryna wait
Neighborhood hero I ain't never need a cape
Nigga want smoke? Smoke a nigga like a vape
Dolce Gabbana, I'm tired of the Bape
Fucked first night, I ain't take her on a date
Yeah, yeah, I'm on them Zans
We carry drums and sticks, like a band
I needed help, they ain't give me a hand
The shit that I go through you wouldn't understand
Not on my own, cause I been my own man
Nigga play, then he lay, nigga know where he head
Made friends with my demons, they stuck in my head
Keep me up through the night, when I lay in my bed
Can't get no sleep, cause the voice in my head
Tell me don't sleep, and go murder instead
All he heard was a FDDT and that fuck nigga ran
Just like a virus, these bullets gon' spread
Ain't gotta cock it it's one in the head
Send them [?] won't come back till he dead
Recruiting new niggas, these niggas be scared
He died with them niggas, they'll tell you they bled

Lord knows we gon' do it again
Back hittin' blocks putting shots through the wind
Whole lot of chops, and a few F and N's
Only the fam, I don't want no more friends
I see the hate through these Cartier lens'
I'm on that drank and my bro on that Hen
Strapped down the car with Celly and Giz
Can't speak on the drills, or the shit that we did
Don't wanna talk, I just wanna go spin
Said I'll stop but I'm sinning again
My cousin a opp, so I'm killing my kin
Wet up his block and the car, that he in
Niggas lucked up and then pussies went hid
Ain't catch him today, we gon' come back again
Knock off his man's, we gon' knock
Off his friends
Wait a few days, then we killing again


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