Paroles de la chanson Again par Lil Jairmy

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Paroles de la chanson Again par Lil Jairmy

Told 'em
I pull up now
I pull up now (Can't rush the vibe, Rando)
You know what?

I swear I'll never fuck that bitch again
I'll never make a pussy-ass nigga rich again
Don't play no games about that money, nigga, I'm going in
I never walk up in that show without my F&N (Hmm)
I'm tryna tell 'em, yeah

I run with killers, certified murderers

We the ones who get busy with them switches, y'all ain't heard of 'em
Choppas hit his whip, turn a hard top to a convertible
They gon' call when they done swervin' 'em
Catch up with him, hit him, see if he survived like Lil Reese
I got three bracelets on my wrist, cost thirty thousand a piece
I got some face for this young bitch, she say my name was G Eat
She say she faithful, I don't blame her, keep that pussy for me
I give out facials, fuck relations, give these hoes to the streets
I got bad bitches tryna suck my soul as we speak
Fuck with me, I get him hit all in his back like he Z

Y'all have got to keep this shit street, don't tell a soul when we speak
Control a ho before I smile, just call my swagger unique
I'm not impressed by going platinum, I went platinum in the streets
I ain't nothing like these rappers, they ain't real trappers like me
Bitches say I'm havin' fashion when I rock the white tee
Two-hundred K on my medallion, nigga, reach, he deceased
My side ho told me she don't know no nigga fucking with me (No nigga fucking with me, yeah)
My mom just told me she don't know no nigga fucking with me (Ain't no nigga fucking with me)
My main bitch just told me (Yeah, yeah) she don't know no nigga fucking with me (No nigga fucking with me)

When it come to moving these 'bows (Chill, chill, chill), I don't know no nigga fucking with me (No nigga fucking with me)
I'm ready to lose control (Yeah, yeah), I don't know why niggas fucking with me (No nigga's fucking with me)
Getting back in that mode (Yeah, hmm-mm), don't know why niggas fucking with me (Why niggas fucking with me)
Come through kickin' these doors (Yeah), don't no nigga fucking with me (These niggas ain't fucking with me)
When it come to whippin' that bowl (Uh-uh, uh-uh), I don't know nigga fucking with me (No nigga fucking with me)
When it come to hittin' these hoes (Hoes, come on), don't know no nigga fucking with me (These niggas ain't fucking with me)

When it come to putting on clothes (Come on, uh-uh), I don't know no nigga fucking with me (These niggas ain't fucking with me)
When it come to counting four doors (Uh-uh, uh-uh), I don't know no nigga fucking with me (No nigga I d ain't fucking with me)
When it come to ridin' two door, I don't know no nigga fucking with me (Fucking with me)
Yeah, caught her in a rush, I hit the bitch on the scene (I hit the bitch on the scene)
I'm betting thousands on my habits (My habits), but I'll lose racks if I bling (I'll lose racks if I bling)
You know that heroin come in brown (Damn), but her pussy was pink (That pussy was pink)
And you hear my cup, it take 'em down (Yeah, it take 'em down)
Like, what you put in this drink? (What you put in this drink?)

Lil' bougie bitch think I'm a rasta (Rasta) how I smoke up the leaves (How I smoke up the leaves)
I know the truth (The truth), ain't none of these rappers (These rappers), but these choppas like me (Only these choppas like me)
I got these niggas calling me big bro (Big bro), niggas older than me (These niggas be older than me)
A half a million in medallions (Yeah, yeah) when I rock the white tee (When I rock the white tee)
Keep fuckin' hoes 'cause I remember my bitch cheated on me
I was a star printer prince, y'all ain't even see it on me
I told them niggas that thing I knew and they cut secrets on me (And they cut secrets on me)
Bro, watch your mouth, 'cause she'll blew up just for speaking on me (Just for speaking on me)

Niggas still ain't caught up with who hit you up, she sound easy to me
Fuck watch, I went bought my bitch two of 'em for believing in me
I'm under the floors, got weed, beans, and a whole lot of lean up in me
She like a demon in me, and I got a reason to be
I gotta shoutout Martin Luther Lee 'cause he always had seen it in me
I gotta shoutout Mo 'cause he had always seen it in me
Niggas left me dead, ain't help instead, that's how I need it to be
And all that ho shit niggas said, they won't repeat it to me
I swear

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