Did It Again

[Verse 1: Fuktokyo!]
Yeah, I'm gonna drop my tape lil' bitch, I did it again
She said she wanna go to Paris, but I can't let her in
I don't even condone the drac, but I got a lil' F.N
She wanna ride my face, but I told this bitch I'm too locked in
Ok I pop a lil' perc then I get on that jet 'cause I still can't land
Yo ex nigga, can't do nothin' by himself, he still gotta call his mans
I told her bitch, go back with her ex
I don't give a fuck, I'ma fuck on her friends
Lil' nigga keep diamonds on his left ear, I'm not even from here
TRX I fucked it up, knowin' this my best year
Shot him once and the blood he coughed it up
That EMS ain't no help, that EMS ain't no help
That EMS ain't no help

[Chorus: Fuktokyo!]
Yuh, yuh, sippin' on good tec, that shit gon' fuck up my kidney
Bad lil' bitch let me play with the box, she let me play with the kitty
I let the lil' hoe hold my .5, 'cause the drill here get real iffy
Bantino wanna go ahead and fuck with the opps, I told a lil' nigga don't hit me

[Verse 2: Fuktokyo!]
Niggas, they get off my dick
I'm finna link with the bitch, don't hit
Nigga be takin' his turn when they steal my swag
Nigga, tag you it
Pussy niggas tell, no a difference
I eat the box like the bitch in the kitchen
You never had no fire, stop bitchin'
You never had no fire, stop bitchin'
Swerve in that coupe, can't stop me
Yeah, I came up on my own, ain't have no niggas sign me
Be for real, little bitch, that pussy wack, I fuck on Siamese
We done killed his brother right on that street
He's talking about "why me"
He on Instagram, no hobbies

[Beat Switch]

[Verse 3: ilyrag]
I've been on some shit that I can't understand
White hoes geeked up off them white and them fucking Xans
Summer Sixteen ballout, bitch, H-had it, get them fuckin' bands
Too high, I can't land, 4-5 F.Ns in my hands, yeah
We spinnin' your block, we spinnin' your block, we spinnin' again, yeah
The people keep bittin' the swag, but I cannot follow the trends now
Only fuck with the baddest bitch, told a lil' hoe bring a friend, yeah
The hoe wanna swallow my kids, so I'm finna nut on her chest, yuh
And the lil' ho keep tryna fuck, but I had to get my bread up
But the boy keep talking on me, so he get filled with lead, yuh
In the trap house servin' them fiends, still had to get that cheddar
Why the lil' ho all on me, shawty done got me fed up

[Chorus: ilyrag]
Balenci boots when I step in, bitch, you know I rock out
Yeah, had to go on and pop out
Rick Owens shades, so we throwin' them chops out
Yeah, hadda' bring that mop out
Shawty so bad, had to tell her to drop down
Extended the mag, had to go bring the Glock out
.40 gon' take off his motherfuckin' top now

[Verse 4: Fuktokyo!]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, bitch, I'm kicking shit
Balenciaga on my bitch
I'ma type to flip yo' shit
Fuck around, tell a opp nigga hit that shit
Niggas know ion make no diss
But she going around talm' 'bout she suck my dick
Tell them I'm spinning again
Good things always, let's come to an end, yuh
In the trap tryna flip that Benz
Free demon up out that pin, yuh

[Bridge / Hook: Fuktokyo!]
Where you drop, we landing Tilted
Where you drop, we landing Tilted
Ion care, bitch, fuck your feelings
Talk on me, lil' bitch, we killing
He got coke, I know he's dealing
Calling my plug, ask can he reel in

[Outro: Fuktokyo!]
Ion even give no fuck
Bitch, you ass, yeah yeah, you suck
Deal with the bitch, you never fucked
Ice touchdown, bitch, check my wrist
Tell by cuts, niggas talk about slits
K3 be talking, that nigga a bitch
Ride round' town, nigga look for assist
Dribble that hoe, then I made an assist
You fucking on hoes, I done had that bitch
Nut on her titties, she done ate my kids