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again - zeeyt lyrics

[chorus]
i was sippin’ that drink, i woke up and i did it again (i did it again)
you can say i’m a youngeen, no id but i know that i’m the man (b*tch i’m the man)
i can f*ck me a barbie b*tch but i still no b*tch n*gga like i’m ken (mane you is a b*tch)
i’ve talked to myself for so long that i feel like i’m going insane (going insane)

[chorus]
yeah, yeah for so long i’ve been going insane (grrah)
just because i don’t show you my evil side doesn’t mean that i’m close to being a saint (b*tch ain’t no saint)
been in love with the music for so long yeah 3 years ago i listening rage (uniqvile)
sometimes i wish that i could go back in time yeah when everything was f*cking ok
yeah, yeah when everything was just f*ckin ok (ok!)
now we pull up with bl!ckies and spray, 2017 was rubbing off the paint
now i wake up and i’m seeing red, when i get the bag on these p*ssies i’ll flex (b*tch i’m seeing red)
got me p*ssed off, put it on their head, then with my migos just counting the deads (i put it on their head)
yeah, we gon’ get at you anywhere yeah like some vpns (grrrah)
empty the clip i’m reload this b*tch again
better stop playing with me because it won’t end up well (buh*buh*buh)
i will ice out my neck and my wrist straight vvs (bling, bling)
people wan’ talk on me all that b*bs
don’t give a f*ck i rolled up so there is no stress (tsyeah)
d*mn sippin’ henny out the bottle (sippin’ henny out the bottle)
shawty on me she will go to the bottom (head)
and outside you don’t want me to press that b*tton because this switch gets you slaughtered (grrrah)
on the mic we be cooking good sh*t like i was walter white cooking all the motherf*cking meth (i’m chefing it up)
d*mn shawty overpricing that p*ssy but i only called you cause i wanted some head (uniqvile, tsyeah)
[chorus]
i was sippin’ so hard yesterday, i woke up and i did it again (tsyeah, tsyeah, tsyeah, huh)
you can say i’m a youngeen, no id but i know that i’m the man (tsyeah, tsyeah, tsyeah)
i can f*ck me a barbie b*tch but i still no b*tch n*gga like i’m ken (z, z, z)
i’ve talked to myself for so long that i feel like i’m going insane (loosing my head, uniqvile)

- zeeyt lyrics

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