Saint Rose - Again Again

Again, again, ain't tryna make amends
If you ain't bein' honest, you the fakest friend
I know how to make a profit, I be breaking bands
Had to reup for a second but I'm back again
Flip that shit again, yeah, again, again
We gon' spin that nigga block and then we spin again
Might just fuck around and go and flood my wrist again
Watch how clean I flick it in, I ain't aimin' for the rim, nah
Yeah, again, again
I might leave to come right back and fuck yo bitch again
She be teasin' me, I be up in her closest friends
That shit crazy, you ain't know she had an OnlyFans, damn
What the fuck, don't get grimier than that
You got a watch, I got a watch, but my shit shinier than that
If she leavin' me on read then I ain't buyin' her that bag
And I ain't cryin' 'bout no cat, I ain't lyin', that's a fact
If it's up then it's wraps for you niggas
I was hybernatin' now I'm full attack on you niggas
Any situation, we can light a match, lil nigga
Got the block hot, chillin' in the trap with them hittas
And we got them Glizzies, bitch we can get busy
I come from The Land where it's cold and nitty gritty
Motivated I see better shit way ahead of me
I be ballin' til the death of me, I got Benjamin's for centuries
What the fuck, don't get grimier than that
You got a watch, I got a watch, but my shit shinier than that
If she leavin' me on read then I ain't buyin' her that bag
I ain't cryin' 'bout no cat, I ain't lyin', that's a fact
Again, again, ain't tryna make amends
If you ain't being honest, you the fakest friend
I know how to make a profit, I be breaking bands
Had to reup for a second but I'm back again
Flip that shit again, again, yeah, again, again
We gon' spin that nigga block, and then we spin again
Might just fuck around and go and flood my wrist again
Watch how clean I flick it in, I ain't aimin' for the rim, nah
Nah, just a young nigga, ain't worried 'bout none
I'm tryna get it so how can you judge
Talkin' that shit but I don't give a, ugh
Talking that shit but we don't give a fuck
Buss out the caliber if it's a challenger
Four in a Fanta, I'm sippin' it up
Blessed through all the pain, I know
I can't forget 'bout the gang, fasho
Niggas ain't must got no aim no more
Nah, nah, I know it
Really ain't feeling the same no more
Every time I sleep it rain, it pour
CLE, I'm staying dangerous, though
Yeah, yeah, can't blow it, I'm staying dangerous
I be chillin' all alone and shit, countin' Benjis
Niggas ain't talkin' anything but I be totin' semis
I'm tryna get that Emmy
I'm tryna get that Grammy
I'm tryna love a brand new auto like it's Demi
I'm tryna stand on everything, I'm talkin' any
We tryna love on brand new autos like it's Demi
Yeah, yeah
Again, again, ain't tryna make amends
If you ain't being honest, you the fakest friend
I know how to make a profit, I be breaking bands
Had to reup for a second but I'm back again
Flip that shit again, again, yeah, again, again
We gon' spin that nigga block, and then we spin again
Might just fuck around and go and flood my wrist again
Watch how clean I flick it in, I ain't aimin' for the rim, nah

Written by:
George King II

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