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izaya tiji – again(prod. ran) lyrics

(hook)
hop in that cam, boy, pulloff like a scab
my, b-tch, wanna be in them mags
too high, im in my bag
slow, -ss, these n-gg-s lag
f-cked up, do it again
if i die tonight, i dont care
3 bad hoes, in the bed
yo n-gg- a joke, he pullin yo leg
i get that bag then get it again
half of yo n-gg-s won’t call you they friend
sleep on the stage, the drank or the xan?
lil baby dont be scared to hold out yo hand
baby im xanned out riding that two door
she said she ready to go home
we just be pullin that moon rock
i’d die for my buddy with no cause

(verse)
hahaha
we crackin jokes by the bank
if the cops pull you over better do what they say

they takin new n-gg-s everyday
im on the block so paranoid
they scopin these n-gg-s they just little boys
they could just take yo life over a lil noise

i cannot trust n-body, ye
this little sh-t could get muddy
is he yo k!ller, yo shooter, yo buddy?
ye. watch how you talk about money
we like to take it when we getting nothing
ha haha, we eatin good gettin chubby
me and lil goonie was sippin on bubbly
ye.. we might get yo location. we might pullup and show you that wesson

hahaha..)

(chorus)
listen to me real quick
you want the rolls royce or buick?
poppin at these n-gg-s
off of that drank got no feelings
new bad b-tch way too tan
she hold that d-ck with two hands
me and my n-gg-s off vivance
we heard that n-gg- off 5 xans
f-ck going to college
that little b-tch got some mileage
i got them bad meds
i need it all.. (r)

- izaya tiji lyrics

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