Again

Lyrics

[Intro: Harry Fraud] La Musica De Harry Fraud [Verse 1: A$AP Twelvyy] I've been running through these borderlines Passport like the Nordstrom Line, it's all tagged up Young nigga with a 45 Now the whole hood horrified we all masked up Has them niggas seen a poltergeist? Hey, crack nigga, roll the dice, get the cash up Me and lou banga riding in the Porsche Smoking on gas so you know that bitch gassed up I've been speeding on the Autobahn Can't talk, need to to call a car Better call Tyrone cause a young nigga off of y'all Slow down like Lord Jamar Yeah, yeah, with the northern star Wiling out with an open charge Fuck around and have court tomorrow But I better get off them all 'Nough time to watch Oprah, y'all And I'm young, black and focused, dawg [Hook: A$AP Twelvyy] Yeah, I tell them niggas I don't fuck with them, damn I tell them losers that I love to win, shit I hope these bitches let me fuck again Fuck around and fuck a friend, they're like "what's up?" again Yeah, I tell them niggas I don't fuck with them, yeah I tell them losers that I love to win, yeah I hope these bitches let me fuck again Fuck around and fuck a friend, they're like "what's up?" again [Verse 2: A$AP Ant] Popped up on the scene like an airplane White bitch model sniff cocaine Getting pictures like I'm Pootie Tang Feel like king when you hit the Mustang Yelling out the window, "Money in the thing" Bitches knees to the ground when they're in the thing From Baltimore where you hear the shots ring Soon as you get caught, niggas gonna say Shied out, catch [?] let your brain say Like Steph Curry with the bills in the lane 'Bout to get a triple double with you fuck niggas At the Mossberg [?] quicker Gotta tell the world, gotta get more richer Like Roger Clemens, but I'm no picture Pouring up lean, don't do fucking liquor I'll fuck that bitch, I don't fucking miss her [Hook: A$AP Twelvyy] Yeah, I tell them niggas I don't fuck with them, damn I tell them losers that I love to win, shit I hope these bitches let me fuck again Fuck around and fuck a friend, they're like "what's up?" again Yeah, I tell them niggas I don't fuck with them, yeah I tell them losers that I love to win, yeah I hope these bitches let me fuck again Fuck around and fuck a friend, they're like "what's up?" again