Tdot Illdude – Again ft. Kur Lyrics

(Chorus – Tdot Illdude)
I just wore a dope outfit and forgot to take an Instagram
Damn, I guess I gotta wear this s**t again
I just f**ked my dream girl and passed out off of too much Hen
Damn, I guess I gotta hit that s**t again
We be on that hustle s**t, you know we gotta get these bands
Miss me with that gossip ni**a, we ain’t with the funny s**t
All I wanna know is where the motherf**king money is
Be where it is, f**k what he did, we wanna do

(Verse 1 – Tdot Illdude)
We coming through so you ni**as is due
Bi**hes on d**k cause these bi**hes want new
My bi**h from…never been in no booth but
That house out in Cali ain’t know what to do
Ain’t seen her in months, she was last seen with Snoop
Buy me a new one like Nina would do
I keep s**t moving, yeah that’s nothing but 2
I’m doing me so I need you do you

(Chorus – Tdot Illdude)
I just wore a dope outfit and forgot to take an Instagram
Damn, I guess I gotta wear this s**t again
I just f**ked my dream girl and passed out off of too much Hen
Damn, I guess I gotta hit that s**t again
We be on that hustle s**t, you know we gotta get these bands
Miss me with that gossip ni**a, we ain’t with the funny s**t
All I wanna know is where the motherf**king money is
All I wanna know is where the motherf**king money is

(Verse 2 – Kur)
I don’t got a foreign that’s matte black
I got this Glock in this matte black
Ni**as can’t come where I trap that
Bunch of robbers and ni**as that backstab
I used to order 2 shrimp rolls with duck sauce
I used to eat them out the brown bag
This s**t is damn thanks, while J was in johnnys
Was wilding man, he treat this s**t like it’s grand theft
I don’t know why ni**as thinking they got me mistaken
This Glock bout to lay s**t
Ni**as can drop like they Fraiser
My ni**as in cages, just praying and waiting
Ain’t nothing gon save me, I’m trapped in this s**t
Watch all these ni**as jump back on my d**k
I’m just flipping the script with my pad on my back
Fronting all on me, won’t help with the gang
No hanging out in this sun roof, heat banging
These ni**as on angles I can’t even tame
I’m high as an angel, me and Tdott rolling ganj by the Staples
I’m grateful, I’m thankful, I came from the basement
I came from a place where they fake just to make it
Me and…flew hard in this spaceship
We put the Perc in the Sprite, you should taste it, let’s get it

(Repeat Chorus 2X)