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Youngboy Never Broke Again - On It Again Lyrics

On It Again Lyrics[Intro]
Yeah
Top, Lil Top, Lil Top
I'm here, mm (2Ezzy on some other shit)
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 nigga whole deal inside my advance
Switch it up, had to stop, Mike Amiri my pants (Pants, woah)
I'm fly as shit (Woah)

[Verse 1]
Fuck wrong with these niggas? (Don't fuck 'round with 'em)
I don't fuck 'round with these niggas (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 bitch from a lil' nigga (Bad bitch), make her paint my nails, and change my lil' ones (My lil' ones, woah, woah)
Play with this shit, 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 bitches that hit me, they say I'm my topic
Bitches 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 shit down where I'm from (I hold this shit 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 niggas 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 nigga 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 shit I been through, gotta flex this shit 'cause my chain glow (Ouu)
(Woah, woo-woo, pew-pew, woo-woo)

[Outro]
Fuck wrong with these niggas? (Woo-woo)
I don't fuck 'round with these niggas (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 bitch from a lil' nigga (Woo-woo), make her paint my nails (Woo-woo), and change my lil' ones (Woo-woo)
Play with this shit, 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 bitches that hit me, they say I'm my topic
Bitches wan' be my friend
I got your label, your stylist, and probably your sister tryna find me
I'm on it again, uh