VEEKVSH - AT iT AGAiN Lyrics

Goddamn, we at it again (We at again gotdamn)
Real niggas was out till we brought em back in (World to P the real niggas in style)
Not havin' no friends, only rockin' with kin
(Bitch im cookie baby till i die)
And f*ckin' on Barbies, my lil' bitch a ten
Grippin' the carbon for niggas plans
They laid on me then now they call me outstandin'
Not owin' nobody, I feel like Dave Ramsey
Smoke back to back, I'm high as I can be
Niggas is wack, I'm one hunnit, you feel me
(Feel me)
Really it can't get no realer
(Realer)
Zoo Atlanta , I be wit gorillas
I'm chocolate, but my bitch vanilla (look like Kim K)
Do it softly that's how I'ma kill em (Kanye crazy)
Get from off me, Ion f*ck wit you bitches (You bitches to basic)
Get from round me, ain't knowin' you niggas (You niggas to lazy)
Talk is cheap, what I'm doin' expensive
(We all out in Vegas)
Think I need her luhh baby be trippin' (ion need you luhh baby)
I'm hittin' that luhh shit like Griffey (Hit that shit the Braves)
I'm puttin' it on when its chilly (Got fashion for days)
Not buyin' whatever you sellin' (F*ck what you say)
I got it hot in this bitch like Nelly (No band-aid)
When I'ma stop it , it ain't no tellin' (I can't say)
Keepin' my profit and keepin' it, guessin'
Went through a lot, turned losses to lessens
Add it all up, I'm callin' my blessin's
Put this shit up, it's really too simple
Can't f*ck with no Malcolm, that boy in the middle
Big boy chicken, you niggas too little
Yeah, Got damn we at it again
(We at it again, got damn)
Real niggas was out till we brought em' back in (Word to P, the real niggas in style)
Yeah, blessed in the life of sin (All praise be to Allah)
They don't wanna play cause I'm winnin' again
I know that they hate, but I'm lovin' em' still
I know that they fake, but I'm keepin' it real (keepin' it real)
F*ck how you feel, If you not my folks is f*ck you for-real (Nawl For-real)
Niggas will tell, they really not with you and time will tell (Niggas and time will tell)
Niggas be shell, so I'll ridin' wit dis shit hella sells (This shit fully loaded)
Stack up the cheese, Its All the way up and now its layers (I knew I was chosen)
I was stuck on the bench, I didn't have no luck and now I'm a player (Now I'm SiR GOLDEN)
Put this shit up, money gon' talk, f*ck what you sayin (I knew he was bogus)
I done put this shit up, now I'm playin' with bands
Run this shit up, fast as I can
I can't even first place you, behind me you last
I got it right now, f*ck what I had
Feelin' too good, I can't go out bad
Big dawg like Shug, I'm forcin' they ass (Im forcin' they ass)
He wish that he could, I know that he mad (I know that he mad)
Straight out the hood, I came from the back
Now V in the lead, I do what I please
I focus on wants cause I got what I need (I got all I need)
Got damn , We at it again (Got damn we at it again)
Real niggas was out till we brought em back in (Was out till we brought em back in)
Got damn, We at it again