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again again - saint rose lyrics

[hook]
again, again, ain’t tryna make amends
if you ain’t bein’ honest, you the fakest friend
i know how to make a profit, i be breakin’ bands
had to reup for a second but i’m back again
flip that sh*t again, yeah, again, again
we gon’ spin that n*gga block and then we spin again
might just f*ck around and go and flood my wrist again
watch how clean i fl!ck it in, i ain’t aimin’ for the rim, nah

[verse 1]
yeah, again, again
i might leave to come right back and f*ck yo b*tch again
she be teasin’ me, i be up in her closest friends
that sh*t crazy, you ain’t know she had an onlyfans, d*mn
what the f*ck, don’t get grimier than that
you got a watch, i got a watch, but my sh*t shinier than that
if she leavin’ me on read then i ain’t buyin’ her that bag
and i ain’t cryin’ ‘bout no cat, i ain’t lyin’, that’s a fact
if it’s up then it’s wraps for you n*ggas
i was hybеrnatin’ now i’m full attack on you n*ggas
any situation, we can light a match, lil n*gga
got the block hot, chillin’ in the trap with thеm hittas
and we got them glizzies, b*tch we can get busy
i come from the land where it’s cold and nitty gritty
motivated i see better sh*t way ahead of me
i be ballin’ til the death of me, i got benjamin’s for centuries
what the f*ck, don’t get grimier than that
you got a watch, i got a watch, but my sh*t shinier than that
if she leavin’ me on read then i ain’t buyin’ her that bag
i ain’t cryin’ ‘bout no cat, i ain’t lyin’, that’s a fact
[hook]
again, again, ain’t tryna make amends
if you ain’t being honest, you the fakest friend
i know how to make a profit, i be breakin’ bands
had to reup for a second but i’m back again
flip that sh*t again, again, yeah, again, again
we gon’ spin that n*gga block, and then we spin again
might just f*ck around and go and flood my wrist again
watch how clean i fl!ck it in, i ain’t aimin’ for the rim

[verse 2]
nah, just a young n*gga, ain’t worried ‘bout none
i’m tryna get it so how can you judge
talkin’ that sh*t but i don’t give a, ugh
talking that sh*t but we don’t give a f*ck
buss out the caliber of it’s a challenger
four in a fanta, i’m sippin’ it up
blessed through all the pain, i know
i can’t forget ‘bout the gang, fasho
n*ggas ain’t must got no aim no more
really ain’t feeling the same no more
every time i sleep it rain, it pour
cle, i’m staying dangerous, though
i’m staying dangerous
i be chillin’ all alone and sh*t, countin’ benjis
n*ggas ain’t talkin’ anything but i be totin’ semis
i’m tryna get that emmy
i’m tryna get that grammy
i’m tryna love a brand new auto like it’s demi
i’m tryna stand on everything, i’m talkin’ any
we tryna love on brand new autos like it’s demi
[hook]
again, again, ain’t tryna make amends
if you ain’t being honest, you the fakest friend
i know how to make a profit, i be breakin’ bands
had to reup for a second but i’m back again
flip that sh*t again, again, yeah, again, again
we gon’ spin that n*gga block, and then we spin again
might just f*ck around and go and flood my wrist again
watch how clean i fl!ck it in, i ain’t aimin’ for the rim

- saint rose lyrics

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