212 Recording - Once Again lyrics
[Verse 1] Just got popped in our city, me and my dogs f**ed up security Love life, but on bars people wanna murder me Hardest motherf**er Baby ever done signed, how you not heard of me? Y'all listen to that f** sh**, and y'all sleep? that's absurd to me Artist who ain't never popped coming for my city, always throwing dirt on me Salt shaker, not dodgin' sh**, I'm too clean for the impurity All Hell broke loose when I came back, feeling so sure of me White on white interior, when sh** pop off, it's all burgundy Drinking on Texas and smoking on good Counting my blesses, I know that I should King of my city, still misunderstood They try to stop that sh** all that they could They do not like me and I can't explain that sh**, yeah Y'all got a pistol but, boy, can you aim that sh**? Yeah [Pre-Hook] Dog, ‘cause we about that action, I don't know 'bout you, dog We getting this paper, I don't know 'bout you When they try my lil partner, had that four pound drew I was on a tour but now I'm back and got the town [Hook] f**ed up on that drink, once again I'm back on the Molly, once again Walking in the bank, once again Counting dirty money, once again Yo' b**h at my spot, once again f**ed and kicked her out, once again I'm back on the drink, once again I'm back on that Molly, once again [Verse 2] Once again, once again, once again, I'm off the Molly When you getting to the dough, can't trust nobody I'm in every other city, doing shows Me and yo' girl, she a freak, she f**ed the posse Got me a new chopper at the house Heard some of y'all was poppin' at the mouth YGs gon' pop up at yo' store Got the bands in my pocket, poppin' out, yeah, yeah I'm drinking coffee and gettin' sh** done, I'm on a mission You unmotivated, you uncoordinated, you always b**hin' If I was the plug and it was the streets, well then you would be snitchin' They lock me up, they gon' take everything from me, except my ambition How can I motivate someone who don't wanna get it? The AM, I'm up in the kitchen Boy I'm so hungry, I'm flippin' these chickens My homie doin' the same, but in other ways, and that's something I wouldn't mention Got your girl all in suspicion, she at the show and I got the flow, got the attention Got your lil ho at the spot and she lick on her twat while I'm hittin' it all in position She opposite of a Christian, I'm doing witchcraft, I disappear like a magician That's why I stick and move, stick and move Get the money, f** the rules, let nobody f** with you Yeah, you s**ers got the tools, but do you know how to use? [Pre-Hook] Dog, ‘cause we about that action, I don't know 'bout you, dog We getting this paper, I don't know 'bout you When they try my lil partner, had that four pound drew I was on a tour but now I'm back and got the town [Hook] f**ed up on that drink, once again I'm back on the Molly, once again Walking in the bank, once again Counting dirty money, once again Yo' b**h at my spot, once again f**ed and kicked her out, once again I'm back on that drink, once again I'm back on the Molly, once again [Outro] We about that action We about that action