"Love Again" | (FreeK Remix)

[Intro] Gimme that shi- Gimme that shi- GImme that. Gimme that shi- Gimme that shi- GImme that. Run it up, huh Run it up, huh Run it up. Okay yuh Okay yuh Okay. [Verse 1] I got a whole lotta problems. They wanted all them. So I switched up and went lawless. Y'all acting flawless. Fuck with that shit. Get it out, cause I'm watching yall bitches. So bet that yall falling. Act like yall balling. Act like that's hard, But fuck if you think that rich shit is addicting. Some nights, I'm a remember in bed, My bank account red. With nothing in the kitchen. [Verse 2] Fuck what yall bitching for? My mindset stuck on the business. See what you miss, your fault. Cause y'all was caught up in the socials. Now I'm that voice that y'all gonna be listening for. What kinda shit you on? I see a whole lotta opps on the scene and it's quiet. I'm in the corner with Atlas. Fuck with plan, it Only ends in the fire. [Chorus] Huh huh. Huh huh. I'm really bout this shit. Fucking with me, Let you talk that shit. Then I cop that clip. I'm a stop them lips. Wait what? Huh. Huh huh I'm really bout this shit. Came from the ends, I got out that shit. So I'm out that bitch. Really bout this shit. Huh. [Verse 3] I'm on a whole nother level, The devil want me by his side. I told that bitch, I'm a slide. Fucking with me, Nah we riding. I hit the spot where they lie. Shooting holes in they cap, Turned to angels. Playing with me, I guess y'all better lay low. I got a heater, It stay making halos. What I mean? I mean I never fail. (Huh Huh) [Verse 4] Y'all taking me straight to hell. Run up on me, Then yall better bring help. I got the gas on me. Big shells. Y'all better pass on me. Big L. How you gon talk about shooting, But not really shoot up the block When I put you on spot. You gon put me on live. And then act like you right, But you not. Fuck all that shit, Bitch you dying. I put that beam tween your eyes. I got the satellite. Lifting you, raising your ass to the sky. That shit a highlight. Get you high like JR when he played for the Knicks. Ain't bout to fuck with that shit. Talking big, But you built like a stick. Pulling the pole Like I'm sinking this bogey. Fuck bitch. I ain't fuck with you phonies. [Chorus] Huh huh. Huh huh. I'm really bout this shit. Fucking with me, Let you talk that shit. Then I cop that clip. I'm a stop them lips. Wait what? Huh. Huh huh I'm really bout this shit. Came from the ends, I got out that shit. So I'm out that bitch. Really bout this shit. Huh. [Outro to End] I got a whole lotta problems. They wanted all them. So I switched up and went lawless. Y'all acting flawless. Fuck with that shit. Get it out, cause I'm watching yall bitches. Run it back. I got a whole lotta problems. They wanted all them. So I switched up and went lawless. Y'all acting flawless. Fuck with that shit. Get it out, cause I'm watching yall bitches. You not.