YSN Flow - Do It Again (feat. Doe Boy)

Lyrics

Doe Beezy (On granny, yeah, yeah)
On granny
Yeah, yeah (On granny, yeah)
L462, gang (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Yeah, yeah, let's go

I'm tryna run up them bands, give that to my friends
So I can go do it again
I come from where you don't win
Finally won, but scared I'ma lose it again
Fuck on his bitch, send her back to her nigga
She hittin' my phone tryna do it again
Hammy downs was all I rocked
I ain't have no guap, no, I can't go through it again (Doe Beezy)

I'ma fuck on her friend, I hit two hoes in the Benz (Skrrt, skrrt)
I got some killers that can't be on camera, they shottin' like a 
Ice on my body, I'm drippin' water, I wash away all my sins
Run up on Dora, she know go you and  flow like YSN
He never caught no body, wait, little , what you gang?
Oh, thought I was sweet, nigga, try again
Slid where I go, tryna slide again
Tryna  they drama, them choppas sticks look like violin
Still screamin', "Fuck your dead homie"
We dig 'em up, he can die again
Slide to the club and I come with a blick
Came where I'm at,  my dick
60K on Patek on my wrist
Hundreds shots, I protect my shit
I'm tryna hit a nigga, I don't shoot no 
My lil' stepper caught a body and he ready to do it again

I'm tryna run up them bands, give that to my friends
So I can go do it again
I come from where you don't win
Finally won, but scared I'ma lose it again
Fuck on his bitch, send her back to her nigga
She hittin' my phone tryna do it again
Hammy downs was all I rocked
I ain't have no guap, no, I can't go through it again

I got on Gucci, this ain't even drip, my nigga
Don't you see I'm rich, my nigga?
You got a Glock but a bitch, my nigga
You ain't ever hit no nigga
He talkin' hot, I guess he wanna get lit, my nigga
Two wait in my clip, my nigga
Shout out my jeweler, my neck go like , my nigga
That's why bitches pickin' a nigga
I'm drowin' water, my , Rollie on my wrist
And every diamond on the head
Look how I'm holdin' my stick
I'm ready to blitz and put a nigga on the shit
Super hot, I know I'm lit, remember when I was a shit
Now everybody wanna pick, everybody on my dick
These niggas switchin' sides
And we flippin' sides and we flippin' this whip
Fuck it, ballin' hard, I need a bucket, makin' money, bitch, I love it
These bitches be fuckin', that's why I can't do the lovin'
And that's why I can't do the trustin', I fucked and I'm dubbin'
Mama, I'm hot as an oven and all these bitches tryna touch it
Look how I'm comin', walked in the room and I'm bussin'
Ain't even fuck and she comin'

I'm tryna run up them bands, give that to my friends
So I can go do it again
I come from where you don't win
Finally won, but scared I'ma lose it again
Fuck on his bitch, send her back to her nigga
She hittin' my phone tryna do it again
Hammy downs was all I rocked
I ain't have no guap, no, I can't go through it again