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
Juuging again, that boy again
Did he just hit another lick?
Did he just run off with your shit?
Did he just pull up in a damn
Did he just another bitch? yup
And she did one hundred tricks, damn
She a lil bitch
Smoking dope, hide the breeze out the
Hand full of grams, other hand full of them
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 it's on sight for him
full of grams, other hand full of them bands
Hand of grams, other hand full of them bands

[Post-Hook: Jay
Wear the Balmain like a Nike
I be ballin' Mike and them
I got two TECs I fight 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

1: Jay Critch]
I seen that cash afar
I go to work for bands, see the scars
My weed make you dance the stars
my pockets, I'm living large
McQueen on the scarf
My shooters come out after
I been 730 the start
KD, yeah that young boy go hard
I came it all in designer
These bitches on me like
My bitch a G, align ya
They goddamn where you find her
Ass so fat climb her
Ass so fat climb her
fuck that girl then go rewind her
I got hoes up like reminders
Niggas folding up a binder
Ain't no up, I'm on fire
I be out, 49ers
I be boolin' out like
We shoot it out when we find ya
I'ma stack it up like a
I'ma it up like the diner
No I stack it up the waffle house
With ho we got nothing to talk about
I'ma hit it tell her to walk it out
I wanna to this guap when I'm talking now
All my niggas keep yops and we around
All my niggas talkin' them
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 lil sluts
gon' do it for the buzz
I she gon' give it up

[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, boy juuging again
Did he hit another lick? 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
dope, hide the breeze out the whip
Bitch I'm smoking in the six
Some of my niggas bloods, some of 'em

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

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

[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 lick? damn
Did he just run off with shit? damn
Did he just pull up in a damn
Did he fuck 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
Wear the Balmain like a check
I be ballin' like and them
I got two TECs I fight the ref
Pussy boy it's on sight for him
Hand full of grams, hand full of them bands
Hand of grams, other hand full of them bands