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Again
90,232
Hip-Hop/Rap
Again은(는) 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2014년 3월 18일일에 Bread Winners' Association/Atlantic에서 발매되었습니다.By Any Means
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발매일2014년 3월 18일
라벨Bread Winners' Association/Atlantic
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크레딧

실연 아티스트
Kevin Gates
Kevin Gates
리드 보컬
작곡 및 작사
Charles Driggers
Charles Driggers
작사가 겸 작곡가
Kevin Gilyard
Kevin Gilyard
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
BricksDamane
BricksDamane
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가사

[Verse 1]
I've been abused by this cold, cold world
[Verse 2]
Everybody around you pretendin' that they your partner
Let you have a problem, they won't even help you out
Smilin' in your face, you turn your back, they talk about you
I've been abused by this cold, cold world
[Verse 3]
Lord, I'm goin' out, I'm stackin' all my Benjamins
Swear to God that I can't wait to shit on all my friends again
I'ma pull up Benz again, p-p-pull up Benz again
I'ma pull up Benz again, p-p-pull up Benz again
[Verse 4]
Ooh, long hair, Drika  lookin' like she got ass shot
Ooh, doin' pole-a-rope, sippin' lean and soda, I am that
Glock 9, by the stop sign, 'bout fifty thousand in the stash spot
Pray to God we don't crash when they whip through the dash
I could tap the gas and make that ass drop
[Verse 5]
Ever wonder why your bitch look funny when the music playin'?
Been a gangster, safe to say that I live everything I'm sayin'
Bend her over, pull her hair then eat her pussy, lick her ass
And when we be cuttin' up, her feet be in the ceilin' fan
[Verse 6]
Hold up, let me get my roll on
Think I need another pocket just to put my phone on
Hold on, let me get my roll on
Think I need another pocket just to put my phone on
Long nose, that'll get your donk gone
Speakin' with the wrong tone, that'll get you dun dun
Thinkin' with my dick wasn't nothin' like a thong song
Lookin' for a two-piece, boom chicka boom boom
[Verse 7]
Everybody around you pretendin' that they your partner
Let you have a problem, they won't even help you out
Smilin' in your face, you turn your back, they talk about you
I've been abused by this cold, cold world
[Verse 8]
Lord, I'm goin' out, I'm stackin' all my Benjamins
Swear to God that I can't wait to shit on all my friends again
I'ma pull up Benz again, p-p-pull up Benz again
I'ma pull up Benz again, p-p-pull up Benz again
[Verse 9]
Pants saggin', 'bout gat blastin', while rats snitchin', I am tatted
Lean bad, got bad habits, yellow bitch from Lafayette fantastic
Dead broke, got mad at it, I'm back stackin', I'm flap jackin'
Your flap rattlin', you fat faggot, I'm back at it in the trap trappin'
[Verse 10]
I love the Benz, I'm band campin', I standin' strong, you bandwagon
I'm concrete, you transparent, my dick out, your hand grabbin'
No can blame us who grab bammers at your block, then ram shackin'
No hidden cameras, from the back smashin', her ass clappin', I am nasty
[Verse 11]
Road to riches, go and get it in Daytona Chargers
Took a dive from not followin' our first mind
I was gettin' it in the mail through UPS
If I tell you, I'ma stay away from Juliet and I'm alive
[Verse 12]
Everybody around you pretendin' that they your partner
Let you have a problem, they won't even help you out
Smilin' in your face, you turn your back, they talk about you
I've been abused by this cold, cold world
[Verse 13]
Lord, I'm goin' out, I'm stackin' all my Benjamins
Swear to God that I can't wait to shit on all my friends again
I'ma pull up Benz again, p-p-pull up Benz again
I'ma pull up Benz again, p-p-pull up Benz again
Written by: Charles Driggers, Kevin Gilyard
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