And this then, this mother***er, man, I just blew hollies in this bitch, ayy You already know, man, I did it again T-T-Tanky has the secret formula I did it again, I did it again She told me no, don't *** all the friends I did it again, I did it again I'm trappin', I'm stackin', I'm hoppin' out Benz I did it again, I did it again I don't believe in no fake friends I did it again, I did it again I made my own lane, I did it again, I did it again I'm makin' bands, I'm makin' plays That is your bitch, she got a thing Did it again, I did it again Ayy, I did it again, I did it again, I did it again All you niggas tryna make me crazy Tryna act like a young nigga, hang high Only fam nigga, you could get knocked down Chasin' Benz, I ain't gon' stop now Chasin' Benz, I can't stop now All my niggas with the bounce out Like a western movie, you get walked up and you get dropped down Disrespect, yeah, it ain't allowed I'm buckin' Cali, bitch, I'm blowin' loud Ivy League and my music smart All you niggas knew it from the start I ain't gon' lie, I know what I'm bout Just ask your mans, roll with them out I got the sauce, I got the drip Right in my way, then you might get sick Right in my way, then you might get sick I got the drip sauce, yeah Baby get crisscross, yeah I got it jumpin', yeah She know it's thumpin', yeah All in this building, yeah All these niggas know I'm here, yeah I did it again, I did it again She told me no, don't *** all the friends I did it again, I did it again I'm trappin', I'm stackin', I'm hoppin' out Benz I did it again, I did it again I don't believe in no fake friends I did it again, I did it again I'm on my own, I'm in my lane I did it again, I did it again I'm makin' bands, I'm makin' plans That is your bitch, she got a thing I did it again, I did it again I did it again, I did it again