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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
REASON
REASON
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Robert Gill
Robert Gill
Paroles/Composition
Scotty Coleman
Scotty Coleman
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Motif Alumni
Motif Alumni
Production
Mark "Keitel" Lowe jr.
Mark "Keitel" Lowe jr.
Ingénierie de mixage
Scotty Coleman
Scotty Coleman
Production
Tariq Beats
Tariq Beats
Production

Paroles

Ayy At it again I said ain't no turning back, but I'm at it again Ayy, back to the wins (back to the wins) Say she don't usually do this but she at it again New Coup (big body, bitch) This shit impeccable Say she don't usually do this, I'm exceptional New diamonds shining, I just had it lushable Headed to millies I write my future, it's easy as legible Shout my credit incredible Big gas, I been smoking on medical Big body waste, that is my schedule Ayy I'm at it again Just hit a model, it's raising my status again It's top dawg, ho, we got the advantage again Niggas bragging in their raps, I such a rag out Got more than most, feel I ain't good enough Time to make the check, that shit a pick-me-up Phone calls, I got SZA my cellular Moms good, pops good, that's a level up Why you ain't winning? 'Cause you ain't good enough My success is a big lesson, you bitch Wild nigga, I been reckless, bitch Coming straight for your necklace, bitch Ayy I'm at it again I said ain't no turning back, but I'm at it again Ayy, I'm back to the wins Say she don't usually do this but she at it again I don't want it if it's regular (what?) Fake body that's irregular (what?) Say you different, that's your regular (what?) Sneak dissing, that's your regular Wheels losing, that's a regular Nothing but big dubs on the schedule Hit it 'til she tapping out, I'm competitive Brought her friend through and pass it to brethren Ayy I'm at it again Great challenge, I'ma stack it again Y'all ain't really 'bout that action to win Niggas been bragging regular, lil' bitch I don't speak broke, I'm in beast mode Gossiping to the hoes That ain't something we do nigga getcha revoke Niggas was raised rats Donatello my women wear long weaves, from the ghetto And I need some new hoes I been settling Money, it feel good, that's your medicine Real niggas and it's evident Hard knocks on the letterman Top dawg, check the crediting So much money feel like we embezzling, bitch Ayy I'm at it again I said ain't no turning back, but I'm at it again (at it again) Ayy, I'm back to the wins Say she don't usually do this but she at it again
Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Marcus Fitzgerald Jr Rucker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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