Another Again

[Produced by Key Wane] [Pre-Hook: Big Sean] Up all night, I'ma do it Yeah I made some mistakes that a nigga wouldn't change, I'ma do it again So I hit once, hit twice, so high, had to do it again And I'ma live my mothafuckin' life like I might not do it again Do it again [Hook: Big Sean] Yeah late night texts from my ex, I'ma do it again! Got rich like a bitch one time, I'ma fuck around and do it again I know I ain't doin' what I'm s'posed to do, but fuck it I'ma do it again How you feel? How I feel? Like I made this shit real and I'm lovin' how I feel I'ma mothafuckin' do it again, do-do it again [Verse 1: Big Sean] You should've motivated, but you mad I made it Aggravated 'til I'm like, "let's get collaborated" Now you all faced with a fake congratulations You and your girl still together, oh I'm glad y'all made it Yeah y'all together but when I walk in It's funny how y'all get decapitated And the holy matrimony's out the window when she's on my mattress naked My MasterCard got her masturbatin' Goddamn I made it I'm in the MGM Grand like I own that shit So much paper I could loan that shit Fuck that though, I'd rather just alone my shit Jesus piece on, I had to stone that shit Gettin' stoned, never stuck, every day I do My old bitch is prayin' that I never ever say, "I do" Got success, on déjà vu Sean Michael Anderson is who you make the pay out to You , you be on the internet straight cyberhatin' While I'm up in fur like I'm fucking hibernatin' In the cold cold city, where you just gotta make it Where the people violated then their pupils dilated Looking like a black eye pea I swear life's harder with a black ID So I'ma get that mothafuckin' white money Everytime I black out on beats [Pre-Hook] + [Hook] [Verse 2: Earlly Mac] I guess once wasn't enough so let's do it again Yeah, run it back again and again Got damn, man, I should've been on ESPN Yeah, hit it so many times that I had her thinkin' 'bout myself just fuckin' her friend Yeah, arm out the window with the blocka blocka That is when the duckin' begin I do it whatever to win Get me money out your pockets, you don't need it, then I'm out I ain't gotta give a reason cause I know Never seen a nigga fix a problem if he broke If I take a L then that be the day I smoke Lookin' at them bitches, I'll take anyone I want Give me what I need, but please don't give me what I don't A lot of sex, no stress, not a lot of dates If she ain't got no ass on it then she out of shape I love it when I hit it from the back (that's right) I love it when the liars want her back (that's right) I love it when they give me money back It's funny how these funny niggas act Gettin' money where these funny niggas at From the front and in the back, where these funny niggas at From the front and in the back Now these bitches call me God put 'em on the map She was fallin' out with you but steady making out with Mac [Pre-Hook] + [Hook] [Verse 3: A$AP Ferg] A nigga put in work then I hit him with a little Shabba That's just how I do it For my niggas in the dirt, put that purp in the baby bottle That's just how I do it Sippin' on the purp, make a nigga's words slur Pop a bottle in the club cause I gotta do it Cause a couple niggas hurtin' behind bars Never go to the mall screaming young Fergy Ferg gotta do it So I'ma do it, I'ma do it I'ma do it right now, got damn, I'ma do it Young Fergy Ferg, I'ma do it for my mama, daddy I'ma do it for my mama, make my grandpoppa happy I'ma do it for Pretty Flacko, and Guinea, and Addy I'ma do it for Crystal Caine, Marty Baller, and Terry That's my uncle, he was in the penitentiary Get a bid, put a nigga in the cemetery Used to cook the work just like culinary Run up on his ass with the mask like Jim Carrey Give him that clip, make a movie, Tyler Perry Used to have the hammer on the hip like a handyman Got y'all niggas sleepin' while y'all dreamin' like [?] Come from the gutter Man, I don't think you understand Know you flyin' to Japan My show's about a hundred grand Now I gotta stack a band I should do the money dance Damn!