Lyrics
Hey, Blake, it’s grandma
I gotta go to work
Get your room done, take the trash out
Oh, leave that money on the counter
Alright, bye
Yeah, yeah
Here we go again (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Uh-oh, here we go again (Yeah, yeah)
Here we go again (Yeah, yeah)
Here we go again (Yeah, yeah)
Here we go again (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, whoa)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yung pinch in this woe)
Uh-oh, here we go again (Yeah, yeah)
Got home passed out in my clothes again (Yeah, yeah)
Woke up feeling chose again (Yeah, yeah)
Got 20 missed calls on my phone again (Yeah, yeah)
Ayy, here we go again (Yeah, yeah)
Here we go again (Yeah, yeah)
Yah
Like dope boys I’m gone cash out
Hit my girl back then smash out
I’m the one that they asked 'bout
Yeah, I’m the on that they bad mouth
Look
What you know about getting packs out?
Prolly living at your dad’s house
Got a black card, you gon' max out
I’m a rockstar, no Smash Mouth
Get my game on
They so mad now
Gold chain on, gold fang on
They so sad now
Mane, fuck it
I ain’t worried 'bout nothing
I got problems of my own
Granny working 12-hour shifts and she still asking me for loans
Look
I don’t know how I did 'em wrong
All I know is I’m in my zone
All I know is I’m doing good
And I ain’t really tryna get along
Yeah, It’s 2 AM, I’m just getting home
We at the studio, just did this song
It’s usual for these kids to hate
But you can’t listen what these bitches say, yeah
Heard they hate my guts, I already know
Never gave a fuck, I ain’t no fuckin ho
Sold my Versace chain
Oh so long ago
Keep mentioning my name
It’s good for my soul
Uh-oh, here we go again (Yeah, yeah)
Here we go again (Yeah, yeah)
Uh-oh, here we go again (Yeah, yeah)
Here we go again (Yeah, yeah)
Uh-oh, here we go again (Yeah, yeah)
Got home passed out in my clothes again (Yeah, yeah)
Woke up feeling chose again (Yeah, yeah)
Got 20 missed calls on my phone again (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, here we go again (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, here we go again (Yeah, yeah)
Uh-oh, here we go again (Yeah, yeah)
Got home passed out in my clothes again (Yeah, yeah)
Woke up feeling chose again (Yeah, yeah)
Got 20 missed calls on my phone again (Yeah, yeah)
Yah
Shout out all my friends
I love all my friends
You ain’t got no friends
Them boys just pretend
My boys off that Henn
Brothers 'til the end, yeah
Look
I don’t know who ain’t told you fam, but
I got 150 ways to expose you and
We out here 10 toes again
Tryna make a little money off them shows again
Got your bitch front row again
Got your sis front row again
They still hate my guts, I already know
Never gave a fuck, I gotta let it go
Pinch coming up
They still feeling low
Juice County in my cup
City put me on
Uh-oh, here we go again (Yeah, yeah)
Here we go again (Yeah, yeah)
Uh-oh, here we go again (Yeah, yeah)
Here we go again (Yeah, yeah)
Uh-oh, here we go again (Yeah, yeah)
Got home passed out in my clothes again (Yeah, yeah)
Woke up feeling chose again (Yeah, yeah)
Got 20 missed calls on my phone again (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah
Here we go again (Yeah, yeah)
Here we go again (Yeah, yeah)
Here we go again (Yeah, yeah)
Uh-oh, here we go again (Yeah, yeah)
Got home passed out in my clothes again (Yeah, yeah)
Woke up feeling chose again (Yeah, yeah)
Got 20 missed calls on my phone again (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah
Here we go again (Yeah, yeah)
Here we go again (Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, Yung Pinch in this woe)