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again
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Hip-Hop/Rap
again adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak 50B BOOKIE tarafından 28 Aralık 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıagain - Single
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Çıkış Tarihi28 Aralık 2025
Firma50B BOOKIE
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM157

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
50B BOOKIE
50B BOOKIE
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
alijah jaielle parks
alijah jaielle parks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Tombs
Mike Tombs
Engineer

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Haha, yeah
Come on, come on
Haha, yeah, mmm
Haha, yeah
Come on
Im young but I ain’t tired
Making music way too easy, made six songs in like an hour
I ain’t Durk, I would’ve killed my homie for wearing a wire
The draco on scene just like a choir, he think it’s sweet, we all sour
I need a brownskin like Teyana Taylor
Move wrong he meet his maker
I won't bust like I was Baker
I’m tryna get rich and get a crib with like a hundred acres
And turn Bro into my neighbor
When I was down they wasn’t ‘round, but now they want a favor
Remember times I wore the same clothes
Might sign a deal and scratch off in a brand new Dodge Durango
Can’t put no title on this bitch, we all sharing the same hoes
That shit sad
Spot a opp and dump my mag she do hoe shit when she get mad, huh
How you the top opp with no gen?
I’m a shark, look at my fin
My shot perfect, I got Zen
She keep spamming, I’m a joke, well I guess you Harley Quinn
If I hit your bitch one time, just know I’ll do that shit again
And again, and again
Haha, yeah
How you love me, do you love me not?
Baby, my heart cold
Hell yeah, I miss the bros, thought he was solid ‘til he told
Got drunk and her true colors showed
He been dead, he decomposed
Lil' bitch think she all that
You was never made of gold
Im young but I ain’t tired
Making music way too easy, made six songs in like an hour
I ain’t Durk, I would’ve killed my homie for wearing a wire
The draco on scene just like a choir, he think it’s sweet, we all sour
I need a brownskin like Teyana Taylor
Move wrong be meet his maker
I won't bust like I was Baker
Tryna get rich and get a crib with like a hundred acres
And turn Bro into my neighbor
When I was down they wasn’t ‘round, but now they want a favor
Remember times I was down, they wasn’t ‘round, but now they want a favor
Remember times I was down, they wasn’t ‘round, but now they want a favor
Written by: alijah jaielle parks
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