Luyện nghe bài hát Did It Again (Remix)

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

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

[Post-Hook: Jay
the Balmain like a Nike Tech
I be ballin' like Mike and
I got two like I fight the ref
boy know 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 1: Jay
I seen cash from afar
I go to work for them bands, see the
My make you dance with the stars
Supersize my pockets, I'm living
McQueen gold on the
My come out after dark
I been 730 from the
It's KD, yeah young boy go hard
I came through it all in
These bitches on me like
My bitch a G, align ya
They like where you find her
Ass so fat gotta her
Ass so fat climb her
I'ma fuck that girl go rewind her
I got hoes poppin' up reminders
Niggas up like a binder
Ain't no holding up, I'm on
I be ballin' out,
I be boolin' out like
We gon' shoot it out we find ya
I'ma stack it up a diner
stack it up like the diner
No I it up like the waffle house
With this ho we got nothing to about
hit it then tell her to walk it out
I wanna talk to guap when I'm talking now
All my niggas keep yops and we walk
All my talkin' them digits
Baby I talk it, I 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 gon' do it for the
I she gon' give it up

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

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

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

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

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