Again

(álbum: MellowLOvation Music - 2023)

MellowLOvation Music

They like to hear that beat in the trunk
That Hitman Shawty left North Atlanta
Hit up Campbell got a grill by Scotty
Open face bottoms full of diamonds looking like a filter on
On pills I be popping
Got my eyes the size of a silver dollar when I'm on them
I keep my lids hid underneath a pair of Vintage Frames
I might get surrounded people see me in the public get entertained
My wife and I drinking sitting having dinner somewhere nice to eat
The waitress filmed us secretly
Didn't know it till I seen it on my IG feed
I guess I would rather get recognized than not at all
Just because I seem cool don't be rude
You crossed the line they gonna have to call the law when it's all done
Violent side of me, that I try to keep privately, might be easy to
Bring back to life, flee the scene
Try to wipe the dry blood of my Yeezy Boots
The G in the word Georgia stand for gangster cause it's gangster here
Put weights around your ankles so you sink when they throw your body into Lake Lanier
Young kids having babies teenagers raised them so they ain't care
No they ain't scared to kill
Went to jail before they developed any facial hair
Got a private Uber driver she got rumble with a pilot
Waiting a minute for me to catch a plane
I hit LAX and left baggage claim
And I was peeved to see that TMZ was waiting
In the suite I'm laid up when I see my face on TV
At the Airbnb we stayed at
Look at me I'm famous, might be a D list
M.C. I P-I-M-P the A list
They scared this seamless facial like you at the spa
That's jaw treatment like the women on the cover of the Jaws sequel got her pussy splashing
That bitch must have took some cooking classes
Cause she's handling the meat like she butcher cattle
Bout to push the rental to the Vegas Strip
Politicking with the NAWF GAWD
Took me to the pot farm
Let me get a sample of the latest strain
Ya-uh yea

From where I was to where I am
Where I'm from to where I been
I thought the pain would never end
It's like I died and went to heaven
Yeah! Again!

I be smelling like Paco Rabanne
On my faux fur Sean John
Eating lobster claws and I saw the waiter recommended that I pair it with a Sauvignon blanc
When I got done I jumped
Up inside the hot tub I drunk a couple cocktails of rum
Then I started to get up and I drank another Irish Car Bomb
Might retire young since I built a company
I could fuck but no got them working under me
Like a Viacom I could buy your publishing
Out of spite for fun, life is nothing but a dream
Let it sink in like a submarine, like a subterranean
I end up too deep this is suddenly sprung jumping jumping
Nothing's out of touch or reach
My nuts swing just like a wrecking ball
Bust up like Escobar credit score
900, I just got my ducks in a row for the show
I'm side-hustlin, Rittz
Might come tie up your bitch
With a zip tie
My muscle strength isn't measured by how much I bench in the gym I
Got a couple loyal warriors
That'll come take you off the street
Treat the beef like it's London Broil real smoke
Y'all fuck around with the fog machine
These artists get so artificial but they always been though
So it don't surprise me
Sell their soul just to own a Brightling or a Rollie
A goal seems so unlikely
Switch gears like a Toyota five speed
I know, why don't I show my whole arsenal
I know my ho by yo eye roll
Might show I go psycho
My soul I own all alone
I don't plan on selling
Need some insect repellent
All the big wig execs be smelling
Like you eating out a pussy with the tampon still in
I'm not Ellen, stay in front of the hunt like Helen
Ate a couple meals but it's still not filling
I ran uphill, began rebelling
My friends unwilling
To fill in where you need 'em to
When people don't believe in you
They thinking everything you do is unachievable
They really slowing down the vehicle
To get you where you need to go
I sipping in the Pinot Grigio and it go

From where I was to where I am
Where I'm from to where I been
I thought the pain would never end
It's like I died and went to heaven
Yeah! Again! (Ughh fuck!)
(There you go baby)