42 Dugg – Go Again Lyrics

Go Again Lyrics by 42 Dugg

I seen niggas drop fours and couldn’t believe it
Y’all was supposed to been dead, y’all overachievin’
You heard of Brick Squad? Well, ***, this the blitz squad
And every time I hear, “Hike,” I yell, “Blitzin’ five”
Blick ’em down (***), *** ’em now, we spillin’ town
Hit up Smurk now for a Perc’ now, ***, it’s a ten a round
*** ’em now, spill a five, this how *** get fried
Oh, you was outside lurkin’? Niggas still be lyin’
He ain’t dead, but we tried (***)
All that runnin’, I’m tired (*** on?)
***, you die, I’ma laugh (Yeah)
Still on Hertz with the gas (Free the boys)
Catch you slippin’, I’m slidin’, tell me I’m good at rappin’
Y’all good at hidin’, ***, come out and get active
My chopper shoot backwards (***), my *** gets pampered (***)
You prolly didn’t have her, dawg, she callin’ me daddy
Three-fifty, that’s Pattie (Yeah), five hunnid, that’s Rick (Yeah)
Two-fifty, that’s Skelly, niggas so tired of my *** (***)
Jeweler so tired of my ***, bust down both of her wrists
Bust down both of my kids, I’m havin’ fun with this ***
I should just run on this ***, know it, cuz’
And if I pass her, I ain’t like her, that’s a no look dub
***, I’m geeked off drugs, get your freaked out cousin
I’m the reason y’all buzzin’, how the *** y’all don’t love me?
In the O, I’m with Chubby, in New York, I’m with [?]
In the A, I’m with Wham, ***, in the Chi’, I’m with Zoo
*** flinch, I’ma shoot, she a nub
And raise your motherfuckin’ hand if you been up
And when it come to a trick, I don’t like to spend much
*** be all on my ***, ***, you should let my mans ***
Hunnid thousand Ram truck, this a T-R
And both the baddest *** I know is from the D.R.
And if they ask who the richest, ***, we are
Remember bein’ on Roxbury with T.R., with C.C. and Antt
Three Gs and cap, four thousand with tax
Might buy it and never wear it, freak *** I’m sharin’
*** wrong with air? Niggas be out here playin’
I’ma opp your mans, rest of these niggas crazy
Rest of these niggas is hatin’, rest of these niggas is fakin’
Rest of these niggas playin’ how I never’ll play

It’s time to go again
If I catch a *** lackin’, I’ma score again
She just was playin’ wifey, now look at her, *** again
Quit tryna tell me that I’m big, I’m finna blow again
I’m off a four of red
It’s time to go again
Don’t call me lookin’ for no brick ’cause I might know a friend
And way before I blew a M, ***, I was blowin’ Ns
And way before I met lil’ Tim I been on takin’ ***
Don’t tell me that it’s up, ***, that’ll get you thumped, ***