Luyện nghe bài hát Did It Again (Remix)

[Hook: Jay
Came up on some
Balmain the sweater, Truey the
He did it
Damn I did it again, that boy shitted again
Juuging again, that boy juuging
Did he just hit another damn
Did he just run off your shit? damn
Did he pull up in a whip? damn
Did he just fuck another yup
And she just did one hundred tricks,
She a freaky lil
dope, hide the breeze out the whip
Hand full of grams, other full of them bands
Hand full of grams, other hand full of bands

Jay Critch]
Wear the like a Nike Tech
I be ballin' like Mike and
I got two TECs I fight the ref
Pussy boy know on sight for him
Hand full of grams, other hand full of them
Hand full of grams, other hand full of them

[Post-Hook: Jay
Wear the Balmain like a Tech
I be like Mike and them
I got two like I fight the ref
Pussy boy know on sight for him
Hand full of grams, hand full of them bands
full of grams, other hand full of them bands

[Verse 1: Jay
I that cash from afar
I go to for them bands, see the scars
My weed make you dance the stars
my pockets, I'm living large
McQueen gold on the
My shooters come out dark
I been 730 from the
KD, yeah that young boy go hard
I through it all in designer
These on me like piranhas
My bitch a G, she'll ya
They like goddamn you find her
Ass so fat gotta her
Ass so fat climb her
fuck that girl then go rewind her
I got hoes poppin' up like
folding up like a binder
Ain't no holding up, I'm on
I be out, 49ers
I be boolin' out recliners
We gon' shoot it out when we ya
I'ma stack it up like a
I'ma stack it up like the
No I stack it up like the waffle
With this ho we got to talk about
I'ma hit it tell her to walk it out
I wanna talk to guap when I'm talking now
All my niggas yops and we walk around
All my niggas talkin' digits
Baby I it, I live it
How he ballin', he moving his pivot
Told Vic up with some bitches
Got the Henny in my cup, got a couple lil
They do it for the buzz
I know she give it up

[Hook: Jay
Came up on some
Balmain the sweater, Truey the
He did it
Damn I did it again, damn that boy shitted
Juuging again, boy juuging again
Did he just hit another damn
Did he just run off with your shit?
Did he just up in a whip? damn
Did he just another bitch? yup
And she just did one tricks, damn
She a freaky lil
Smoking dope, the breeze out the whip
Bitch I'm weed in the six
of my niggas bloods, some of 'em crips

[Post-Hook: Jay
the Balmain like a Nike check
I be like Mike and them
I got two TECs like I the ref
Pussy boy it's on sight for him
Hand full of grams, other hand of them bands
Hand full of grams, other hand full of bands

[Verse 2: Rich The
Bitch I be ballin' Mike and them
Way too much Act, get a for him
her one time, bought the ho a Benz
I'm breaking her off, tell her bring her
Fuck up a check, I got
You mad cause your is empty
Brooklyn, up in a Bentley
She me up and I bust on her titty
The went missing again
Racks on me, around with a ten
hating on you, they don't want you to win
Rich forever, we did it again

Jay Critch]
Came up on some
the sweater, Truey the pants
He did it
Damn I did it again, damn that boy again
Juuging again, that boy again
Did he hit another lick? damn
Did he just run off your shit? damn
Did he just pull up in a whip?
Did he just another bitch? yup
And she just did one tricks, damn
She a lil bitch
Smoking dope, hide the breeze out the
I'm smoking weed in the six
Some of my niggas bloods, of 'em crips

[Post-Hook: Jay
Wear the like a Nike check
I be ballin' Mike and them
I got two TECs like I the ref
Pussy boy it's on sight for him
Hand full of grams, other full of them bands
Hand full of grams, other hand full of bands