Lyrics: Noah Smith/Benjamin Saint Fort/Jacob James Clarke/Joseph Michael Kane/Taylor Robert Madison/Zachary Mason Robbins
Music: Noah Smith/Benjamin Saint Fort/Jacob James Clarke/Joseph Michael Kane/Taylor Robert Madison/Zachary Mason Robbins
I-I-I-I
I-I-I-I
It's useless I-I-I-I-I'm working on dying
I tried no avail
Go again go again
Go again go again
Go again go again
Go again ahh-ahh
Go again woo-woo go again woo-ooh ooh
Go again woo-woo go again
Go again woo-woo go again woo-ooh ooh
Go again woo-woo
I was spinnin' 'round the world
I count my bands uh uh
I got money in my pockets
I got my bands uh uh
I got to private jet the plane no
I won't land uh uh
I been flying 'round this world to no advance
You ain't got my respect
You ain't got my bands you ain't got my crib
No you ain't got my whips
You ain't got my ***** you ain't got my ****
I been flyin' round Europe
I made three M's in like five days
Yeah it's all so useless
All so useless **** what you said
It's useless yeah-ah
I tried no avail
I'on **** with nobody but everyone **** with me
I'on **** with nobody but everyone **** with me
I'on **** with nobody but everyone **** with me
I'on **** with nobody but everyone **** with me
Woo-ooh ooh
I got peanut butter inside yeah I got leather on the jet
Yeah I got big diamond watch on my wrist yeah baguettes
On my neck yeah-ah
Yeah you a muh'******* ***** yeah
You slow you a muh'******* sped yeah yeah
And **** what you say you a *****
'Cause I leave you on read
Yeah yeah
Diamonds all over my body they cover
My head my crib my skyborne'
I'on give a **** what you said you a muh'******* ***** yeah
You really gotta die more
Yeah I got real estate yeah in every state
But I really gotta run it up a lot more
Gotta go again gotta go again gotta go a lot more
Go again go again
Go again go again
Go again go again
Go again ahh-ahh
Go again woo-woo go again woo-ooh ooh
Go again woo-woo go again woo-ooh ooh ahh-ahh
Go again woo-woo go again woo-ooh ooh
Go again woo-woo
I was spinnin' 'round the world
I count my bands uh uh
I got money in my pockets
I got my bands uh uh
I got to private jet the plane no
I won't land uh uh
I been flying 'round this world to no advance
You ain't got my respect
You ain't got my bands you ain't got my crib
No you ain't got my whips
You ain't got my ***** you ain't got my ****
I been flyin' round Europe
I made three M's in like five days
Yeah it's all so useless
All so useless **** what you said
It's useless
I-I-I-I-I'm working on dying
I tried no avail
Woo-woo woo-ooh ooh
Woo-woo woo-ooh ooh ahh-ahh
Woo-woo woo-ooh ooh
Woo-woo woo-ooh ooh
Woo-woo woo-ooh ooh