Lyrics:

Hook :
Back in This B**ch Like Again (like Again)
Ima F**k And Dip I Cannot Be?your?man (cannot be?yo man)
Im Just Tryna Go and?Run Up A Bag (up a bag)
Getting Cash, Getting Cash Now they Mad (Now they Mad)
Yuh
Spin his block again, that’s what I did (that’s what I did)
Why you talking bout them licks that you ain’t hit (that you ain’t hit)
Hate a b**ch that think she the sh*t (like she the shit)
Give a f**k about her I just want my f**king chips
(Repeats Hook x2)
Verse:
Ring Ring, Call my phone but I never pick it up
Had to change my flow yea, I had to switch it up
I just dropped a pack for a rack, he gone pick it up
Really steady grinding for this sh*t, get yo riches up
Told the b**ch she can’t hit my blunt, she look pissed as f**k
She could kick it but the b**ch gotta go, she ain’t one of us
Ever since I got a strap N***as stopped running up
I was really down bad in the trap busting suds....
Back in This B**ch Like Again (like Again)
Ima F**k And Dip I Cannot Be your man (cannot be yo man)
Im Just Tryna Go and Run Up A Bag (up a bag)
Getting Cash, Getting Cash Now they Mad (Now they Mad)
Yuh
Spin his block again, that’s what I did (that’s what I did)
Why you talking bout them licks that you ain’t hit (that you ain’t hit)
Hate a b**ch that think she the sh*t (like she the shit)
Give a f**k about her I just want my f**king chips

Hook repeats Twice *
Beat fades out*