YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Did It Again lyrics

Playboy on this bitch but
He ain't playin' though

I was sittin' in a cell when I heard of you
Came home on your ass when I set free
On the block as a child when they took Vaughn
I ain't run, took it out, I ain't let me
Drivin' fast, ain't nobody finna catch me
Let it off in the crowd if you test me
Lockin' in 'til a nigga go six feet
Diamonds lookin' like a ball
On Patek Philippe
Shorty make a nigga smile when she wit' me
I'ma make a nigga fall if they touch me
I don't even want to slide
On them fuck niggas
I'ma shoot and lay you down behind KD
I don't even want to rap right now
Got niggas in the streets don't
Want trap right now
So you know I got to snap right now
I ain't finna sit my ass down right now
Niggas steady wit' the playin'
I ain't laughin' only blood make me happy
Let thе choppa get to clappin'
She ain't finna come wit' mе actin' classy
I don't care if you a baddie
Motherfuck who ya daddy
Quick to let a nigga have it
We ain't cappin'
Ridin' round with the gadget
Everybody gon' blast it
Shoe store, spray around wit' the tech
'Nother one for me, everybody start clappin'
Another homi', I did it again
I got me two million, then got me another
Young nigga, I did it again
I come from the gutter
Just me and my brothers
We fail just for to win, I did it again
I let go my bitch and got me another
I did it again i did it again
If you know you finna leave don't top me
Real diamond, clear VV's gon' ice me
Most niggas in these streets don't like me
Off with his head, he gon' die on sight
Ain't never catch me bad with the gun
Hop out I run
Get the drop with the pin and I'm strikin'
She don't know what's goin' on, most likely
But I'm runnin' from the bitch
Cause her attitude spicy