On It Again lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Top, Lil Top, Lil Top
I'm here, mm (2Ezzy on some other sh*t)
In here, mm, yeah
Top (D-Roc)
Yep

[Chorus]
It's gon' be a killin', anybody play with my cash
I get fly as hell, I'm a villain (Villain)
They done let me inside my bag (Bag)
I got Alyx on my vest (Alyx)
Balenci' bag cost one rack
Got a n*gga whole deal inside my advance
Switch it up, had to stop, Mike Amiri my pants (Pants, woah)
I'm fly as sh*t (Woah)

[Verse 1]
f*ck wrong with these n*ggas? (Don't f*ck 'round with 'em)
I don't f*ck 'round with these n*ggas (I don't)
Nah
Pop percs, we'll buy the whole prescription (Pop percs)
I ain't slippin', I'll pop my pistol (I'll pop it)
Take a bad b*tch from a lil' n*gga (Bad b*tch), make her paint my nails, and change my lil' ones (My lil' ones, woah, woah)
Play with this sh*t, tеll 'em that I'ma kill 'em
One million, two million, three million, that's tеn (Ouu)
I'm in position (Ouu), controllin' the system
They signed me for sixty, let's do it again (Ouu-ouu)
I got the baddest b*tches that hit me, they say I'm my topic
b*tches wan' be my friend (Ouu, ouu)
I got your label, your stylist, and probably your sister tryna find me
I'm on it again, uh (Uh)
Gotta stay safe so you know how I come (Know how I come)
One gun in the car (Uh), and one stick in the trunk (In the trunk)
Hundreds they stuffed in my pocket, I come up from poverty
Know I hold this sh*t down where I'm from (I hold this sh*t down)
My mama got trackhawk, my brother got hellcat
On his ass, doin' the dash, shootin' the Glock out the scatpack
My feet put in Toga, Balenci' my backpack
My girl got no work, ass fat that's a big fact
Hide from cameras whenever I'm out on the street, they caught me (Hide from cameras whenever I'm out on the street)
I come from a cell to bein' in a place for to be (Bein' in a place for to be)
Ain't no fumblin' around, don't stop me (Woah)
I know she ain't have me, she told me she got me
I'm thrashin', I'm thrashin', I'm inside of a rocket (Uh)
I got so much money, I look like I'm bummin' (Uh)
Gotta dress up the fanciest, the feds been watchin' (And they know that I'm— Feel it's gon be a killin')
[Chorus]
It's gon' be a killin' (Killin', if these n*ggas play with my cash), anybody play with my cash (Boom-boom, boom-boom)
I get fly as hell, I'm a villain (Bust his ass)
They done let me inside my bag (Yeah)
I got Alyx on my vest
Balenci' bag cost one rack (Woop, woop)
Got a n*gga whole deal inside my advance
Switch it up, had to stop, Mike Amiri my pants (Pants)

[Verse 2]
Had to stop, Mike Amiri my pants (Wow)
R-TECH denim, had to turn up my swag (Ouu, wow, ouu)
Real gravedigger, shorty know that I'm bad
I'ma drive the foreign with a O Tim Tag (Ouu-ouu)
Shoot that, blatt, then steppin' on the gas
Everybody killed someone inside my gang, woah (Ouu-ouu)
After all this sh*t I been through, gotta flex this sh*t 'cause my chain glow (Ouu)
(Woah, woo-woo, pew-pew, woo-woo)

[Outro]
f*ck wrong with these n*ggas? (Woo-woo)
I don't f*ck 'round with these n*ggas (Woo-woo)
Nah (Woo)
Pop percs, we'll buy the whole prescription (Woo-woo)
I ain't slippin', I'll pop my pistol (Woo-woo, woo)
Take a bad b*tch from a lil' n*gga (Woo-woo), make her paint my nails (Woo-woo), and change my lil' ones (Woo-woo)
Play with this sh*t, tell em' that I'ma kill 'em (Woo)
One million, two million, three million, that's ten
I'm in position, controllin' the system
They signed me for sixty (Woo), let's do it again
I got the baddest b*tches that hit me, they say I'm my topic
b*tches wan' be my friend
I got your label, your stylist, and probably your sister tryna find me
I'm on it again, uh