Again

I just made a band
I made another one again
I ran off on Uncle Sam
I'd do that shit again

Fuck it do my Dougie
Trippy Hippies in a Buggy
When you slimy it get scummy
Just stick by me if you love me, hey
Grime me, it get sticky
Niggas try to do you Ricky
Shooters don't always be picky
They just miss me if I'm misty, hey
Hold up wait, I'm tripping nigga
Beam me up this' Scottie Pippen
Calamari with the lemon
That just mean I'm seasoned different
Loud pack I barely hear 'em
Lace 'em up he sneak dissin'
Mathematician
See the vision
Uh, hey, Suga Free
I'm spеaking isms
Preaching love
And heathеnism
I got more sides than a prism
Free my bros inside the prison
They tell me
One step at a time, but I do two
I just press the button
Loose roof, then I get poof
I just want the neck one time
'Cause she get loose
I just want these twelve bitches
To slide through and show me proof
I just lost one
Chuck up at the beach like a tooth
If she on a quest for love
I cannot show her roots
Bad bitches two pack
Hit me up 2Pac
When I was down on my ass
Where was you at
Niggas wanna clown when you down
With your goof ass
Bitches wanna fuck when you up
Yeah, I knew that
How the hell
You got YSL
But you broke still
Why the fuck
You say you up
But got no bucks
How it be all that smoke
And you don't show up
Niggas always wanna type and tweet
That's just not enough
It's a lot of us
We just poppin' up, what's bottled up
And I was ballin then
My paper's paper and it's model thin
I am not talkin' bout no Twitter
When we follow him
I wasn't talking about her pride
When I said swallow it

I just made a band
I made another one again
I ran off on Uncle Sam
I'd do that shit again
I want all my Benjamins
To have a lot of friends
I used to be lonely
Now my Benjamins got twins
Oh, oh, oh
Turn a five into a ten
Oh, oh, oh
Turn a hooptie to a Benz
I ain't make this money
Just to fuck it up again
I ain't run this check up
Just to be back down again