Luyện nghe bài hát Did It Again (Remix)

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

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

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

[Verse 1: Jay
I seen that from afar
I go to work for them bands, see the
My weed make you dance with the
Supersize my pockets, I'm living
gold on the scarf
My shooters out after dark
I been 730 the start
It's KD, yeah that young boy go
I through it all in designer
These bitches on me like
My a G, she'll align ya
They like goddamn where you her
Ass so fat gotta her
Ass so fat climb her
I'ma fuck that then go rewind her
I got hoes poppin' up reminders
Niggas up like a binder
no holding up, I'm on fire
I be out, 49ers
I be boolin' out recliners
We shoot it out when we find ya
I'ma stack it up a diner
stack it up like the diner
No I it up like the waffle house
this ho we got nothing to talk about
I'ma hit it then her to walk it out
I wanna talk to this guap when I'm now
All my niggas keep yops and we around
All my niggas talkin' digits
I talk it, I live it
How he ballin', girl he his pivot
Told Vic pull up some bitches
Got the in my cup, got a couple lil sluts
They do it for the buzz
I she gon' give it up

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

[Post-Hook: Jay
Wear the Balmain like a check
I be ballin' like Mike and
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 them

[Verse 2: The Kid]
Bitch I be ballin' Mike and them
Way too Act, get a Sprite for him
her one time, bought the ho a Benz
I'm breaking her off, her bring her friends
up a check, I got plenty
You mad your pockets is empty
Brooklyn, pull up in a
She suckin' me up and I bust on her
The roof 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

[Hook: Jay
up on some bands
Balmain the sweater, the pants
He did it
Damn I did it again, that boy shitted again
Juuging again, that boy again
Did he just hit another lick?
Did he just run off with 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, the breeze out the whip
I'm smoking weed in the six
Some of my bloods, some of 'em crips

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