Again

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Again

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[Intro] MellowLOvation Music [Verse 1] They like to hear that beat in the trunk That Hitman Shawty left North Atlanta Hit Up Campbell got a grill by Scotty Open face bottoms full of diamonds looking like a filter on On pills I be poppin' got my eyes the size of a silver dollar when I'm on them I keep my lids hid underneath a pair of Vintage Frames I might get surrounded people see me in the public get entertained My wife and I drinking sitting having dinner somewhere nice to eat The waitress filmed us secretly Didn't know it till I seen it on my IG Feed I guess I would rather get recognized than not at all Just because I seem cool don't be rude You crossed the line they gonna have to call the law when it's all done Violent side of me, that I try to keep privately, might be easy to Bring back to life, flee the scene Try to wipe the dry blood of my Yeezy Boots The G in the word Georgia stand for gangster cause it's gangster here Put weights around your ankles so you sink when they throw your body into Lake Lanier Young kids having babies teenagers raised them so they ain't care No they ain't scared to kill Went to jail before they developed any facial hair Got a private Uber driver she got rumble with a pilot waiting a minute for me to catch a plane I hit LAX and left baggage claim and I was peeved to see that TMZ was waiting In the suite I'm laid up when I see my face on TV At the Airbnb we stayed at Look at me I'm famous, might be a D list M.C. I P-I-M-P the A list They scared this seamless facial like you at the spa That's jaw treatment like the women on the cover of the Jaws sequel got her pussy splashing That bitch must have took some cooking classes cause she's handling the meat like she butcher cattle Bout to push the rental to the Vegas Strip Politicking with the NAWF GAWD Took me to the pot farm let me get a sample of the latest strain Ya-uh Yea [Chorus] From where I was to where I am Where I'm from to where I been I thought the pain would never end It's like I died and went to heaven Yeah! Again! [Verse 2] I be smellin' like Paco Rabanne On my faux fur Sean John Eating Lobster claws and I saw the waiter recommended that I pair it with a Sauvignon blanc When I got done I jumped Up inside the hot tub I drunk a couple cocktails of rum Then I started to get up and I drank another Irish Car Bomb Might retire young since I built a company I could fuck but no got them working under me Like a Viacom I could buy your publishing Out of spite for fun, life is nothin' but a dream Let it sink in like a submarine, like a subterrain I end up too deep this is suddenly sprung jumpin' jumpin' Nothing's out of touch or reach My nuts swing just like a wreckin' ball Bust up like Escobar credit score 900, I just got my ducks in a row for the show I'm side-hustlin, Rittz Might come tie up your bitch With a zip tie My muscle strength isn't measured by how much I bench in the gym I Got a couple loyal warriors That'll come take you off the street Treat the beef like it's London Broil real smoke Y'all fuck around with the fog machine These artists get so artificial but they always been though So it don't surprise me Sell there soul just to own a Brightling or a Rollie A goal seems so unlikely Switch gears like a Toyota five speed I know, why don't I show my whole arsenal I know my ho by yo eye roll Might show I go psycho My soul I own all alone I don't plan on sellin' Need some insect repellent All the big wig execs be smellin' Like you eatin' out a pussy with the tampon still in I'm not Ellen, stay in front of the hunt like Helen Ate a couple meals but it's still not fillin' I ran uphill, began rebelling My friends unwillin' To fill in where you need 'em to When people don't believe in you They thinkin' everything you do is unachievable They really slowin' down the vehicle To get you where you need to go I sippin' in the Pinot Grigio and it go [Chorus] From where i was to where i am Where im from to where i been I thought the pain would never end It's like I died and went to heaven ( Sniffs coke) ughh Fuck! Yeah! Again! There you go baby

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  • Rittz