Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Say It Again, artist - ONEFOUR
Date of issue: 05.05.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Say It Again |
I said it before, I’ma say it again |
All of that talk 'til we sprayin' your |
To everyone sayin' we ain’t in the field |
Been in the streets we don’t need to pretend |
I said it before, I’ma say it |
All of that talk 'til we sprayin' your |
To everyone sayin' we ain’t in the field |
Been in the streets we don’t need to pretend |
I said it before, I’ma say it again |
All of that talk 'til we sprayin' your friends |
To everyone sayin' we ain’t in the field |
Been in the streets we don’t need to pretend |
Hangin' with them |
Well it depends, cuz |
If you wanna end up like them cuz |
I suggest you start wearin' a vest lad |
'Cause we pull up, aimin' for the- (Bah-bah) |
I said it before, I’ma say it again |
All of that talk 'til we sprayin' your friends |
To everyone sayin' we ain’t in the field |
Been in the streets we don’t need to pretend |
Hangin' with them |
Well it depends, cuz |
If you wanna end up like them cuz |
I suggest you start wearin' a vest lad |
'Cause we pull up, aimin' for the chest up |
Tell him rest up, 'cause I’m next up |
Now I been on the best bars |
Livin' my best life, got this thick bitch |
I’ma show her what dick does |
Gang pull up and let about six pump |
I ain’t talking 'bout fist bump |
'Cause we tryna see, six sums |
Heard they callin' for peace now |
But they shouldn’t have dissed us |
I was pissed off, now I’m pissed off again |
Nah fuck that |
How dare these fuckboys tryna play with my bread |
Soon as we touched him we left |
He screamin' it up and we’ll leave it at that |
I told him stop trippin', listen it’s your karma |
I’m real enough just to see for his bag |
If he takin' off, he ain’t fit for the drama, yeah, yeah |
Nah fuck that, ay listen up |
I said it before, I’ma say it again |
All of that talk 'til we sprayin' your friends |
To everyone sayin' we ain’t in the field |
Been in the streets we don’t need to pretend |
Hangin' with them |
Well it depends, cuz |
If you wanna end up like them cuz |
I suggest you start wearin' a vest lad |
'Cause we pull up, aimin' for the- (Bah-bah) |
I said it before, I’ma say it again |
All of that talk 'til we sprayin' your friends |
To everyone sayin' we ain’t in the field |
Been in the streets we don’t need to pretend |
Hangin' with them (Alright) |
Well it depends, cuz |
If you wanna end up like them cuz |
I suggest you start wearin' a vest lad (Ooh, ooh) |
'Cause we pull up, aimin' for the chest up (Huh-huh-uh, agh) |
Tell him rest up, 'cause I’m next up |
Fourteen, karats they glist on the teeth (Yeah, yeah) |
Forty hours from LA, I landed in Sydney, I’m hittin' the streets (Right, ooh) |
Now hunnid dollar for them show up in Prada, cop up and hop in the V (Yeah) |
Makaveli, trap, loadin' the belly, the Pac in me |
You niggas stay jackin my steez |
Your bitches Tik-Tokin' to me |
We hit budda, throw us a party, invite all the Aussie freaks (Right) |
All of my brothers mobbin' deep because I’m the prodigy (Right) |
Black car from 3171 springy, chicken for freak and starve a G (That's right) |
Word, Ferg he got a mansion in the suburbs (Yeah) |
Corona, the virus flow |
Give me a mil' when I spit these germs (Woo) |
I’m tryna be Yung Joc drivin' an Uber with a silky perm |
I gotta get money, I cannot be bummy, I gots to gets this work (Work) |
I said it before, I’ma say it again |
All of that talk 'til we sprayin' your friends |
To everyone sayin' we ain’t in the field |
Been in the streets we don’t need to pretend |
Hangin' with them |
Well it depends, cuz |
If you wanna end up like them cuz |
I suggest you start wearin' a vest lad |
'Cause we pull up, aimin' for the- (Bah-bah) |
I said it before, I’ma say it again |
All of that talk 'tll we sprayin' your friends |
To everyone sayin' we ain’t in the field |
Been in the streets we don’t need to pretend |
Hangin' with them |
Well it depends, cuz |
If you wanna end up like them cuz |
I suggest you start wearin' a vest lad |
'Cause we pull up, aimin' for the chest up |
Tell him rest up, 'cause I’m next up |
Aye, aye |
I done see the way that this games changed |
Lot of people showing fake love |
Can never say the streets changed me, 'cause I’ve been this way since young |
'Cause I’m livin' life like a pimp now, came a long way from the slums |
Came a long way from the trap lad, boy I fell in love with my pump |
And I can say I did this shit often |
When he’s down and out, I be stompin' |
People claim I’ve gone Hollywood, but I’ll put a boy in his coffin |
'Cause this 45 is still bumpin', got big stacks in my pocket |
And I slap it all like it’s stock and |
Tell 'em stop there, tell 'em stop it |
'Cause they runnin' out of luck |
My side don’t really give a fuck |
When my goons shoot, you better duck |
Fell in love with the game and runnin' mucks |
Gonna save this drama for after |
With the drillin' on Rick like Gabbana |
They claim that they smoke this and they smoke that |
So we left 'em with lava |
Open ya ears you motherfucka! |
(Classic spenny laugh) |
I said it before, I’ma say it again |
All of that talk 'til we sprayin' your friends |
To everyone sayin' we ain’t in the field |
Been in the streets we don’t need to pretend |
Hangin' with them |
Well it depends, cuz |
If you wanna end up like them cuz |
I suggest you start wearin' a vest lad |
'Cause we pull up, aimin' for the- (Bah-bah) |
I said it before, I’ma say it again |
All of that talk 'til we sprayin' your friends |
To everyone sayin' we ain’t in the field |
Been in the streets we don’t need to pretend |
Hangin' with them |
Well it depends, cuz |
If you wanna end up like them cuz |
I suggest you start wearin' a vest lad |
'Cause we pull up, aimin' for the chest up |
Tell him rest up, 'cause I’m next up |