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again - chief keef lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, bang
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
oh, i’m smoking the dope, ayy, but i’m reeking again
yeah, i’m off the dope, yeah i’m tweakin’ again
sosa baby
where he at, right there
that sh-t right there he did it again
he did it again, he did it again, he did it again
he did it again, he did it again, he did it again
he hit it again, he hit it again
that’s your b-tch, he hit it again
he hit it again, he hit it again

[verse]
smoking on p-ssy again
i’m counting up benji’s again
f-cking on b-tches again
me and my n-ggas again
running to the money like sonic, lil’ n-gga, i ain’t stumbling, i ain’t fumbling
i’ma get a million out the motherf-cking bank and i’m gon’ tumblr it
i did it again, i hit it again
let yo ho hit, she gon’ let me feel it again
i’m sipping again, i’m k!lling again
pulled up in the parking lot, k!lling the sh-t
fresher than a b-tch, she feeling the kid
ain’t no motherf-cking k!lling the kid
cut this on, bet they feeling this sh-t
like i just came out the oven with it
i’m living again, flipping again
get your b-tch, she’s tripping again
b-tch why you sleep? what you sipping again?
meanwhile i’m in the studio ripping again
i don’t need no bed, she gon’ give me some head while i’m standing at the mic, speaking on sh-t
i was speaking on sh-t
when i go get the money, i leave with the sh-t
money in my closet, i don’t need no vault b-tch
only want the top, you can keep your walls b-tch
treat the money like my dog, i’m walking the sh-t
my dog ain’t with the walking and sh-t
my dog like riding foreigns and sh-t
my dog like riding on boards and sh-t
take a look at my wrist like i’m whipping again
in the kitchen again with the chickens again
when i pop a flat, i think i´m geeking again
tollin’ b-tches again in the city again
yo ho gon’ let me hit it again cause i’m in her city again
she tell me she in my city again
i thought i told yo -ss not to hit me again
i need seven beats hit up tiggy again
b-tch wearing makeup she think she pretty again
i was in l.a., came from hawaii and hit up philly again
all this f-cking ice, them not lights, they like i’m telling ya, man
hop in my car, pedal stomping again
pour up the drank, watch it bubble again
baby, you on my d-ck keep coming again
say you like short hair, b-tch cut it again
you wanna be my friend, i can’t condone the sh-t
cause all these n-ggas be phony and sh-t
eating on steak, macaroni and sh-t
scars on my face like tony and sh-t
she all on my d-ck, the b-tch bony and sh-t
b-tch my house a island like kony and sh-t
check out my pockets, they bloaty and sh-t
tadoe tripping off the molly again
justo, b-tch i’m falling again
got yo b-tch and she ride me like a harley again
don’t even think b-tch, top me again
she like chief so slap me again
i think she´s digging my fabric again
i don’t think these n-ggas wanna battle again
hopped in my pool and i’m piling again
i’m trapping again, i’m rapping again
i’m bipolar, i’m snapping again
pulled up on yo b-tch, doors flapping again
-ss clapping again, hair up in the wind
doing magic again, she let me hit it again
get my hair done, told b-tch clip it again
gave her -ss 800, i’m tipping again
racks in my pocket, limping again
money in my pocket, dripping again
all these clumsy -ss hoes, i’m tripping again
why she steady talking to me, she flipping again
watch i get it again, spit it again
get on the mic and spit it again
like a blu-ray, told the b-tch spin it again
i was looking like a lean n-gga, i’m leaning again
i playing so woman what’s some leaning again
that’s olinda again, i do my leaning again
ring, ring on my phone that’s peter again
got some bands again, he done did it again
smoking big -ss blunts, i feel it again
told yo b-tch i’m a doctor i’ll heal her again
told yo b-tch wear gym shoes, heel it again
i’ll smack yo -ss for disrespecting again

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