Do it Again

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Benji Finesse

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All my foreign butterfly lift the doors up
I hate bitches who don't trap but just snort it up
Keep some killers stay intact on the tour bus
Glizzy on me, I can't lack, can't afford it
Suwu bottoms on my Feet or Dior it
If lil' mama ain't a freak, I ignore it
He said he don't wanna sleep why he poured it
Peep 12 ride behind, so I floored it
Right back, I'm on some other shit
Think it's Sunday, I just X out the sucker list
If I think you suspect, bitch, I won't f*ck with it
Call me Benji, I cant give you the government
Get the work, hit the trap, then I double it
Niggas cappin', they ain't peep, so he run with it
Niggas goofy and just switch on some dummy shit
Niggas goofy and just switch on some dummy shit
Bitch you get no love, you a snake, we can't f*ck with that
Light up the block and we double back, let off a hundred round, no, you can't run from that
Bullets gonna just fly where your tummy at
F*ck all that gun talk you niggas can't win
Been, jump off the porches been flexing, no gym
New year, made new money, check the title, the VIN
This Chevy piece hittin' I gotta save the BIN
Free all my niggas, thats locked in the pin
Give This shit all I got, been retired, the pen all I need is a zip
And a fifth of the hen, load the beat up in Logic, the party begins
Rockin' VLone, I don't need no damn friends
I just made a quick 20 on my doley lil' bitch
Call up my brother, he down with the shits
Send him the sauce and we do it again
Send him the sauce and we do it again
Send him the sauce and we do it again
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Send him the sauce and we do it again
Walk in the club with some thousands bout ten
F*ck a pat down, I got sneak the pocket rocket in
All of these junkies, I'm starting to cringe
Got the pocket rocket, brody got an FN
All of my niggas is down for the sins
All of my niggas is down for the win
All of my niggas, they tryna live big
Mansion out on the hills, no locating the crib
Twelve on my ass then I'm off of the grid
Got the bread for the lawyer, no time for the bids
Sell straight, exotic, don't f*ck with the mid
We don't negotiate, it just is what it is
Pour up on four, if you tryna go sip
Cop up a ounce and go roll up a spliff
Pay me my money in love with blue strips
Thumbing through all this blue, might just think that I'm crip

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