Do It Again Video (MV)

4 in the morn, I don't really know what to do no more
Not my first rodeo but I've never been here before
Racks Racks Racks, count up the dough
Facts facts facts, she in with the code
Were's the roach? Time to smoke this cone and let everything go

She said she don't need a nigga like me
But she already fallin' in love with a nigga like me
I do it again, I do it again
You know imma win, you know imma win

She said she don't need a nigga like me
But she already fallin' in love with a nigga like me
I do it again, I do it again
You know imma win, you know imma win

He said he could write like a nigga like me
But he already fallin' short on the pen
To ill to ever be like me
You know imma win, you know imma win

Codeine, whiskey lucid dream
I do it again, I do it again

I mean, how could I not, I took his bitch and she at the spot
She shakin' that ass, she a thot
I like it a lot, look at all I got and

All I did was spit on the track like I gone wack but in fact
My plan was intact I emphasized my mind my to shine right
But that don't mean that popo won't kill me right
So if I go I better be high

I'm runnin' the spot, I'm runnin' the spot
Now I'm takin' off like I jumped off the loft
Into a pool of liquor but I'm a swimmer
Jedi appeal when I give her my lightsaber

Truly just your next door neighbor
Comin into the game like I'm an angel
Whoops forgot my halo

All good
Cuban link fits me good
Rocket in my pocket but I'm not from the hood

Let's not get misunderstood, I kill you
On the track, not a bluff this is real
I don't feel you, but she do
Excuse me, I gotta take a break from the rap to do what Gs do

4 in the morn, I don't really know what to do no more
Not my first rodeo but I've never been here before
Racks Racks Racks, count up the dough
Facts facts facts, she in with the code
Were's the roach? Time to smoke this cone and let everything go

She said she don't need a nigga like me
But she already fallin' in love with a nigga like me
I do it again, I do it again
You know imma win, you know imma win

She said she don't need a nigga like me
But she already fallin' in love with a nigga like me
I do it again, I do it again
You know imma win, you know imma win

So if I win imma f*ck up an ep
Then when I win imma f*ck up a LP
Why you talkin' like you goin' for a grammy
Cuz I'm a phony, only rhyming for a story

F*ck the glory, want them to know me
As, King Khalil a spazz in the ville
So stop all the flaunting
Stop all the drama, I'm comin' to pause it

Hers press play this track will calm your childish comics
I'm like marvel, sell the box office
You like a tonic, nothin without the Bombay splash at the bottom
To be honest, I just f*cked your bitch and left that shit tarnished

Why you gotta flaunt, thought you just said you don't want it
True, but I'm honest and I left that pussy tarnished
Like some fake ass chains, your written's just aren't the same
I'm bringing the pain in the name of hip hop, cant flop imma keep goin' till I can not stop

Look at the watch, tik tok, don't stop
Wrist, big cop
Iced on, freeze your head top when I drop
Drop drop drop
Killin everyone in the game as I climb to the top