Go Again (feat. Fastlife Jimmy)

Touchdown in your city with a 50, know the Load is in Diamonds on my neck, I hope they notice him I'm steady checkin' bags at TSA, like here we go again Back up on the road, I got the bows again When I hit your city, sold a 50 got a 100 in We gon' hit the road and get the bows again I'm back up on this road, I'm doin' pop-ups in These shows again Catch another play, I'm on the road with ten Niggas, they be lyin' and they raps like we don't Notice it I told them I'ma run up on my racks, I had to Show em quick A 100 bows thru TSA, I swear this shit could barely fit Take a flight to Cali, get the load again That's another crop, I'm in the grow house, Pickin' strains again Lil bro ain't slidin' to the function unless he get His banger in Bitch, I'm in the makin' money, I ain't into Makin' friends Racks on me, they notice me, these bitches, They won't go with me I told this ho, come choke on me, I'm smokin, Taste the potency Smokin' on that za, got me fried, hope I don't Crash If 12 pull up behind me, they gon' watch me do The dash Touchdown in your city with a 50, know the load is in Diamonds on my neck, I hope they notice him I'm steady checkin' bags at TSA, like here we Go again Back up on the road, I got the bows again Bustin' all these bows to the Grams, I sold the shake instead Had to make a play up on the za, sold some Crates instead Hit the strip club, and make it rain it's like it's rainin' bread Told these niggas gotta take a risk, they'd Rather wait instead I'm always in the sky, catchin flights, so text me when I land Pussy nigga doin' all that hatin, I know you snatched your mans Taxin' all these niggas, sell the bows and hit the road again Had to block this ho, cause she was blowin' up my phone again I can't stand a hot pussy ho, always bakin' bread Niggas hit LA for the bags, I'm in the Bay instead She just wanna talk, but I left that freaky bitch on read She just wanna f*ck, freaky bitch, she can't close her legs She just wanna flight, but I told her I can't fly her out Took her to the telly one night, and I piped her out Hit her from the back, send her Uber, I can't drive you round Ridin' foreigns and exotics, nigga, ain't no strikers now Touchdown in your city with a 50, know the load is in Diamonds on my neck, I hope they notice him I'm steady checkin' bags at TSA, like here we go again Back up on the road, I got the bows again Touchdown in your city with a 50, know the load is in Diamonds on my neck, I hope they notice him I'm steady checkin' bags at TSA, like here we go again Back up on the road, I got the bows again