Meek Mill - Here We Go Again lyrics

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Meek Mill - Here We Go Again lyrics

[Hook: Meek Mill] Here we go again (x6) [Verse 1: Meek Mill] In the Bent fitted to the back Pull up to the club then we get into the back Shawty show me love she let me get it from the back And if I hit it from the back hommie you won't get her back I say my swagger on metro Limited with that though My pockets like a gecko Greener sh** I [?] Check a n***a like FEMA If he try it he's a dreamer I done f**ed with Christina to Fatima to Karina Rollie on my wrist Rollie on that b**h She rolling on that sh** we about to roll up out this b**h Got that Rover out that b**h and we roll out to my [?] I let her roll out to my crib then she rolling on my dick Now she stuck in a dilemma Kelly Rowland out that b**h Tell Omelly to roll over we start rolling on that b**h And we roll up on that sh** Frutie roll up in that b**h And we get higher than a f**ing roller coaster out this b**h My flow it ain't no stupid its retarded You can't stand it why you start it I go harder than the hardest I'm hotter than wasabi copy I be in Bally's prolly out in Cali With Charlie out in the Mazi I'm Louied down to the ground My lay be browner than Bobby I might just give them Cavalli with diamonds all on my body The city respected highly My chick be hotter than Halle I see that you heard about me Don't care then don't worry about me [Verse 2: Mel Love] I can see the madness These n***as mad cause we get that cash And stacking caddy wagon look like a Magnum We add them making these haters sick to their stomach n***a [?] stunting and balling, balling and stunting Man them biddies be like who is he Check up on my Louie V Check up on my Louie shirt, Louie belt, Louie sneaks Ask if I'm fresh yes Vest to protect chest Hell raiser sitting in the Trail Blazer SS n***a super sport 'bout to chirp out n***as hitting sh** and they got that work out On your mark get set we getting ready All these n***as loose bunch of spaghetti I be popping my banger holding it steady I be throwing the thirty we rain heavy here n***a anywhere every block anywhere Letting the semi pop burn his chest like a Henny shot Blasting, busting his top watching his [?] Asking, I be like Arnold baby whats happening Cracking, Rollie face studded its just a flashing Fashion, D&G skully matching my jacket Aston, sitting on 20's white as a napkin Cracking, we got it popping baby what's happening The 8 ball, taking scrape off f** a shoe box I need a safe like baseball Let my tool pop, knock off his face and take off A maroon drop, n***as can't see me like Ray Charles When the moon drop, goons rise them tools bought n***as getting it popping they busting them tools off Halfwayed out in a halfway house But its like I'm halfway in but I'm halfway out I swear that's its a blessing to be halfway out But [?] I be right back in I said halfway in halfway out Got to make my curfew I can't be halfway in Cause if I'm halfway in then I'm halfway out Then the warrant unit gon' take my right back in

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