Get It Again Lyrics - Shy Glizzy

Hey 

Young Jefe 

Cardo got wings 

Fuck it up, get it again 

My mind it be stuck on that cash 

If I love you, I'll give you my last 

Hundreds and fifties is hitting the stash 

Twenties and tens, we blow that shit fast 

Fuck it up, get it again 

Fuck it up, get it again 

Fuck it up, get it again 

We fuck it up, fuck it up, get it again 

I'm here to make money, not friends 

I fell in love with the blue on them bands 

I like to thumb through a check with my friends 

For all of this money, committed some sins 

Fuck it up, get it again (yeah) 

Fuck it up, get it again (fuck it up) 

Fuck it up, get it again 

We fuck it up, fuck it up, get it again, yeah 

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She wanna fuck with a boss 

She cannot kick it with him 

She wanna fuck a big dog 

I told her okay lil baby I'm him 

Me and my niggas we ballin' 

Fuck around, cut the net off of the rim (swish) 

I fuck around, fuck her again (yeah) 

Then I fuck around, fuck on her friends 

They like who is them niggas right there? 

I see all of them dressed in Monclers 

I spent twenty bands on my ears (bling bling) 

Goddamnit this shit is unfair (goddamn, goddamn) 

Play with me nigga, I dare 

I highly advise you to stay over there 

Got your lil bitch and another lil bitch and they all in my bed 

We layin' on the spread 

I am the Louboutin don 

I'm passing my swag to my son 

Big booty bitch on my arm 

She papi can we go to Milan? 

I took that bitch to Miami 

Yeah and we stayed at The One 

We had to live up on Sunday 

I fucked that bitch off the Dom Perignon, uh 

My mind it be stuck on that cash 

If I love you, I'll give you my last 

Hundreds and fifties is hitting the stash 

Twenties and tens, we blow that shit fast 

Fuck it up, get it again 

Fuck it up, get it again 

Fuck it up, get it again 

We fuck it up, fuck it up, get it again 

I'm here to make money, not friends 

I fell in love with the blue on them bands 

I like to thumb through a check with my friends 

For all of this money, committed some sins 

Fuck it up, get it again (yeah) 

Fuck it up, get it again (fuck it up) 

Fuck it up, get it again 

We fuck it up, fuck it up, get it again, yeah 

I fell in love with the seats in the Wraith 

My lawyer Jewish, I'm beating my case 

Hundreds and fifties, we keeping it safe 

You say you got pistols, I need 'em today 

I don't feel safe if I ain't got a pip 

My homie just called me, they just gave him life 

I'm tryna give 50K to his lawyer 

I hope they appeal that shit like shakin' dice 

Fuck up a check when I run up in Saks 

My bitch got my name tatted right on her ass 

I used to bag up, go right to the ave 

I ain't have no whip, I got right in the cab 

Goin' for nothing, know I'm with the shit 

I like to match up my gun with my fit 

Shout out to Glizzy, know I got that glizzy 

Got so many diamonds I look like a lick 

So many bitches I look like a pimp 

We ordering lobster, don't forget the shrimp 

Foreign, I gotta five percent the tint 

Every day prayin', lord forgive my sins 

Young nigga risk it all for a Benz 

Ain't got no pal, I'm goin' to the pen 

Baggin' the powder, blow it in the wind 

I'm gon' get dollars, know I'm 'bout to spend 

I gotta get money 

My mind it be stuck on that cash 

If I love you, I'll give you my last 

Hundreds and fifties is hitting the stash 

Twenties and tens, we blow that shit fast 

Fuck it up, get it again 

Fuck it up, get it again 

Fuck it up, get it again 

We fuck it up, fuck it up, get it again 

I'm here to make money, not friends 

I fell in love with the blue on them bands 

I like to thumb through a check with my friends 

For all of this money, committed some sins 

Fuck it up, get it again (yeah) 

Fuck it up, get it again (fuck it up) 

Fuck it up, get it again 

We fuck it up, fuck it up, get it again, yeah