Izaya Tiji - Again lyrics
[Izaya Tiji - Again lyrics]
Ayo Ran, turn that up
Hop in that cam, boy, pull off like a scab
My bitch, wanna be in them mags
Too high, I'm in my bag
Slow ass, these niggas lag
Fucked up, do it again
Die tonight, I don't care
Three bad hoes, in the bed
Yo' nigga a joke, he pullin' yo' leg
I get that bag then get it again
Half of yo' niggas won't
Call you they friend
Sleep on the stage, the drank or the Xan?
Lil' baby don't be scared to
Hold out yo' hand
Baby I'm Xanned out riding that two door
She said she ready to go home
We just be pullin' that moon rock
(Ayo Ran, turn that up)
I’d die for my buddy with no cause
Hahaha we crackin' jokes by the bank
If the cops pull you over
Better do what they say
They takin' new niggas everyday
I'm on the block so paranoid
They scopin' these niggas
They just little boys
They could just take yo' life
Over a lil' noise i cannot trust nobody, ye
This little shit could get muddy
Is he yo' killer, 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 pull up and show you that Wesson
Haha, ha, ha haha, ha (Haha)
Haha, haha
Haha, haha, haha (Ayo Ran, turn that up)
Haha (Haha)
Listen to me real quick
You want the Rolls Royce or Buick?
Poppin' at these niggas
Off of that drank, got no feelings
New bad bitch way too tan
She hold that dick with two hands
Me and my niggas off Vyvanse
We heard that nigga off five Xans
Fuck going to college
That little bitch got some mileage
I got them bad meds i need it all
Hop in that cam, boy, pull off like a scab
My bitch, wanna be in them mags
Too high, I'm in my bag
(Ayo Ran, turn that up)
Slow ass, these niggas lag
Fucked up, do it again
Die tonight, I don't care
Three bad hoes, in the bed
Yo' nigga a joke, he pullin' yo' leg
I get that bag then get it again
Half of yo' niggas won't
Call you they friend
Sleep on the stage, the drank or the Xan?
Lil' baby don't be scared to
Hold out yo' hand
Baby I'm 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
Hahaha hahaha
Hahaha hahaha, uh
(Ayo Ran, turn that up)
(Ayo Ran, turn that up)
Hop in that cam, boy, pull off like a scab
My bitch, wanna be in them mags
Too high, I'm in my bag
Slow ass, these niggas lag
Fucked up, do it again
Die tonight, I don't care
Three bad hoes, in the bed
Yo' nigga a joke, he pullin' yo' leg
I get that bag then get it again
Half of yo' niggas won't
Call you they friend
Sleep on the stage, the drank or the Xan?
Lil' baby don't be scared to
Hold out yo' hand
Baby I'm Xanned out riding that two door
She said she ready to go home
We just be pullin' that moon rock
(Ayo Ran, turn that up)
I’d die for my buddy with no cause
Hahaha we crackin' jokes by the bank
If the cops pull you over
Better do what they say
They takin' new niggas everyday
I'm on the block so paranoid
They scopin' these niggas
They just little boys
They could just take yo' life
Over a lil' noise i cannot trust nobody, ye
This little shit could get muddy
Is he yo' killer, 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 pull up and show you that Wesson
Haha, ha, ha haha, ha (Haha)
Haha, haha
Haha, haha, haha (Ayo Ran, turn that up)
Haha (Haha)
Listen to me real quick
You want the Rolls Royce or Buick?
Poppin' at these niggas
Off of that drank, got no feelings
New bad bitch way too tan
She hold that dick with two hands
Me and my niggas off Vyvanse
We heard that nigga off five Xans
Fuck going to college
That little bitch got some mileage
I got them bad meds i need it all
Hop in that cam, boy, pull off like a scab
My bitch, wanna be in them mags
Too high, I'm in my bag
(Ayo Ran, turn that up)
Slow ass, these niggas lag
Fucked up, do it again
Die tonight, I don't care
Three bad hoes, in the bed
Yo' nigga a joke, he pullin' yo' leg
I get that bag then get it again
Half of yo' niggas won't
Call you they friend
Sleep on the stage, the drank or the Xan?
Lil' baby don't be scared to
Hold out yo' hand
Baby I'm 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
Hahaha hahaha
Hahaha hahaha, uh
(Ayo Ran, turn that up)
(Ayo Ran, turn that up)