J.SHEP - Once Again Lyrics

Lyrics Once Again - J.SHEP




Once again
I done had to do it to ya'll fuck niggas and
I'm really one of one, bitch I came to win
Ya'll don't understand, I done did it once again
The greatest if you test me yes I am, amen
Say what
That boa fye, don't give a fuck I'll let it fly
Say it bitch, it fit, so it apply
Found a glitch in the matrix, it's a lie
Worked hard for my paper, it's a lot
A lot spent, a lot gone
A lot of people with they hands out hit my phone
I say no, but then I pull up on them in the Benzo
Like damn I'm an asshole, oh well
I learned the best way to stay clean, you can't provide to a fiend
Amen, aye man, I'm the man when I walk through
Rich Homie Quan, I might hit two
She wan hop in the whip too
Hell nah boo, we at full capacity
Can't be caught riding round the city, with you
My shorty skin colored pikachu, with some brown in it
Love her to death, so I'm James Brown with it
R.I.P to Chadwick, I'm rocking Bose-man
Ya'll some hoes man, Calvin Klein cover my dick
You will not catch me double dipping no bitch
Not a regular nigga, but I'm wearing regular shit
I am not impressed with yo fit
The quantity you paid don't mean it's flee
You niggas can learn a thing or two from me
That's a deal or nah, you should take the plea
Cause you niggas snitching, and it's hunting season
Put my dawg on ya leave ya sick-in-need
Once again
I done had to do it to ya'll fuck niggas and
I'm really one of one, bitch I came to win
Ya'll don't understand, I done did it once again
The greatest if you test me yes I am, amen
Once again
I done had to do it to ya'll fuck niggas and
I'm really one of one, bitch I came to win
Ya'll don't understand, I done did it once again
The greatest if you test me yes I am, amen
State trooper on my ass if I put the
If I put the foot to gas
Yo bitch get wet, that's a major flag
Red, red, red, why she want the red bottoms
Louboutin, say she christian, but she don't really need that
Yo criticism who the fuck need that
Not me, you can take it back with yo lame ass
Enjoy the music, fuck is you mad, for
How much is the house ho
Appreciated at a hunned thousand, times four
I just copped life insurance but you can't put a price on my life
Wouldn't sell my soul for nun I couldn't repent for
I'm with God on vacation praying with the stars out
I'll show you how a star supposed to move
You pull out and shoot (Thu thu thu thu)
Gunfire on Garfield
Cuzzo shot a nigga out of right field
Can't trust nobody, that's how I feel
For my eyes I need Vizine, saw the crime scene
Nigga looked just like me, mama said that it could be
So I made sure that I beat the odds, Mike Tyson
So enticing, when you see the bullshii
Made it out the blood shower too clean
Now I'm living secluded with that fye
Who ready to conceive
Huh, I been tryna keep it on the real real low huh
But these fuck niggas wan come out for show huh
Man they on that bullshii
Okay lil ho, huh
Let me show you how to do it on my kinfolk
Once again
I done had to do it to ya'll fuck niggas and
I'm really one of one, bitch I came to win
Ya'll don't understand, I done did it once again
The greatest if you test me yes I am, amen
Amen amen huh
Thanking God for the whip for the house yeah
Thanking God for the shii that I got yeah
Thanking God for the, uh, uh, uh
Amen
Amen amen
Huh, amen amen
Huh, amen amen
Huh, amen amen



Writer(s): Jacquise Devonte Sheppard, Lukas Mclaughlin



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