letra de again - murdaland mark
(aye)
(aye)
(md sh-t you already know)
(aye)
(again)
(again)
(again)
(yeh)
(aye we turned up on this b-tch on my muvah)
(yah)
(aye)
(aye)
again play if you want we going spin on yo friends my pistol talkin you speak with yo hands i’m never lackin stay with 2 of my manz
again you driving honduras we spinnin them bands whip out the stick we going to blow like some fans they keep on hatin but they life going to end
again up from my hip so they know i’m the man she like the d-ck while she suck with no hands i’m hitting l!cks so i needed a plan
she know who i am now she want to take a pic i got the ice on my neck and the ice on my wrist i don’t got that they can’t tell by drip i’m working hard so you know i can’t slip
n-gga perpo out we going to find where he live i’m never lackin i trap with a stick shoot yo -ss down if he try to get big m-th- told me don’t fall for no btich fathu said they can’t know where you live i can not tap i got to do it leget so i’m in the studio bustin out hits but you know yo girl still into this d-ck
again play if you want we going spin on yo friends my pistol talkin you speak with yo hands i’m never lackin stay with 2 of my manz
again you driving honduras we spinnin them bands whip out the stick we going to blow like some fans they keep on hatin but they life going to end
again up from my hip so they know i’m the man she like the d-ck while she suck with no hands i’m hitting l!cks so i needed a plan
he say he yo man but he really switched i’m not trusting n0body they switch for a b-tch posting on there story lil mark is a b-tch yea we going to see when we empty a clips i called him my slat then he turned his back stop hitting my dms before i make you run laps put the clip the stick before i go out n-ggas be snitching they runnin they mouth giving them st-tches bc they trying to get clout
i was down bad all i needed was clout
f-ck i don’t want her she gets p-ssed to the cl!ck they thought i was playing we pulled up with gl!ck 223s are going to rip through yo sh-t you know i don’t run down b-tch imma creep we shot he for fun dumped he -ss in the creek they though it was sweet i really knew we blowin out holes like we play the flut he talkin tough now his face on the news get to -ss busted if you givin them clues he tried to play me just like a fool
again play if you want we going spin on yo friends my pistol talkin you speak with yo hands i’m never lackin stay with 2 of my manz
again you driving honduras we spinnin them bands whip out the stick we going to blow like some fans they keep on hatin but they life going to end
again up from my hip so they know i’m the man she like the d-ck while she suck with no hands i’m hitting l!cks so i needed a plan
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