Luyện nghe bài hát Did It Again (Remix)

[Hook: Jay
Came up on 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 lick?
Did he just run off with your shit?
Did he just pull up in a whip?
Did he just fuck bitch? yup
And she did one hundred tricks, damn
She a freaky lil
Smoking dope, hide the out the whip
Hand full of grams, other hand full of them
Hand full of grams, other full of them bands

Jay Critch]
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 bands

[Post-Hook: Jay
Wear the Balmain a Nike Tech
I be ballin' Mike and them
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 full of grams, other hand full of them

[Verse 1: Jay
I seen that cash from
I go to work for them bands, see the
My weed make you dance with the
Supersize my pockets, I'm large
McQueen on the scarf
My shooters come out after
I been 730 the start
KD, yeah that young boy go hard
I came through it all in
bitches on me like piranhas
My bitch a G, align ya
They like goddamn you find her
Ass so fat climb her
Ass so fat climb her
fuck that girl then go rewind her
I got hoes poppin' up like
Niggas folding up a binder
Ain't no holding up, I'm on
I be ballin' out,
I be boolin' out like
We gon' shoot it out when we ya
stack it up like a diner
I'ma stack it up the diner
No I stack it up the waffle house
this ho we got nothing to talk about
I'ma hit it then her to walk it out
I talk to this guap when I'm talking now
All my niggas keep and we walk around
All my niggas them digits
Baby I talk it, I it
How he ballin', he moving his pivot
Told Vic pull up with some
Got the Henny in my cup, got a couple lil
They gon' do it for the
I know she gon' it up

[Hook: Jay
Came up on some
Balmain the sweater, the pants
He did it
Damn I did it again, damn that boy again
Juuging again, that boy juuging
Did he just hit lick? damn
Did he just run off with shit? damn
Did he just up in a whip? damn
Did he just fuck another 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 bloods, some of 'em crips

Jay Critch]
Wear the Balmain like a check
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 of grams, other hand 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, bought the ho a
I'm breaking her off, her bring her friends
up a check, I got plenty
You mad cause your is empty
Brooklyn, pull up in a
She suckin' me up and I bust on her
The roof missing again
Racks on me, walk with a ten
They hating on you, don't want you to win
Rich forever, we done did it

Jay Critch]
Came up on 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 lick? damn
Did he just run off with shit? damn
Did he pull up in a whip? damn
Did he just fuck bitch? yup
And she just did one hundred tricks,
She a lil bitch
Smoking dope, the breeze out the whip
Bitch I'm smoking in the six
Some of my niggas bloods, 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 know it's on for him
Hand of grams, other hand full of them bands
Hand full of grams, other hand full of bands