Testo Did It Again - PFV
Testo della canzone Did It Again (PFV), tratta dall'album Tidal WAVs
Yeah, huh
Yeah, uh
Turn it up, turn it up
Man, I said oh, you done did it
I said oh, you done, yeah
Oh, you done did it again, yeah
I said oh, you done did it again
I said oh, you done did it again
I said oh, you done did it again
Every time I take a shot, that shit go un-contested
I'm playing chess, you playing checkers, man, you second guessing
Why you underground rappers gotta lie?
Underground's where people go after they die
Why you out here tryna keep this shit alive?
I'm just out here making money to survive, yeah
Back on my "fuck y'all" rapping so I kill shit
Y'all claim to be musicians, y'all don't even play an instrument
A big backing 'cause your parents got some money
Started rapping to be funny, then you acted like my buddy
It's apparent that you ugly
Apparent I ain't humble, man, the only way
You buzzing 'cause you're similar to honey
You rapping 'bout some guns but you ain't never shot a bullet
Respect is like your trigger, you ain't never 'bout to pull it
Don't give a fuck if you are thirty or you're nineteen
You run the internet, well, what a fucking pipe dream
You rapping guns but I bet you won't even fight me
And fuck you to my idols that wanna go sign weak
Just two years ago, man, y'all was dissing tight jeans
Now you wanna put some money up behind geeks?
Well, fuck y'all, fuck him, and fuck everybody
I'm taking over and it's curtains if you wanna stop me
You checking for some comments on your status
And man, I'm checking for some commas in my status
You sticking to the label, why you passive?
I go and get it like I never fucking had it, gone
Oh, you done did it again, yeah
I said oh, you done did it again
I said oh, you done did it again, yeah
I said oh, you done did it again
I said oh, you done did it again
I said oh, you done did it again
I ain't from the South but I'm chiller than most
So wavy, I should whip the wheel on the coast
I trap soul in this shit, Bryson Tiller with flows
Yeah, they want it bad, trying to Da Vinci the code
Mona Lisa how I brush fly, crispy as toast
You don't got the air for it, really Vincent van Gogh, uh
Man, go, I'm feeling Rambo
You can get it any minute, the kid is that close
Been winning from sinning with God-given talent though
I only tell you 'cause I think you had to know
Don't you ever get me twisted (Nah)
When I swing, I'm never missing (Nah)
Mickey Mantle, I can switch quick
Guaranteed that it's still gon' be a hit, I admit, yeah
A black star, call me David Bowie
If they don't know me and they talking slick, they can blow me
Oh, you done did it again, yeah
I said oh, you done did it again
I said oh, you done did it again
I said oh, you done did it again
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