(Intro) Yeah, Good Luck Forever You know this the type of shit niggas on now (Good Luck Bizzy!) (Chorus) Come again, come again, come again , come again Young rich nigga in a Cullinan I don’t need love I need 100 Ms Come again, come again, come again , come again I know she jus wants to be in love again Looking for somebody but I wasn’t him Aye Fuck bitches get money that’s jus how I feel Hit me when u drunk but please don’t call me in your feels I’m in love, wit getting money Tryna touch a milll Can’t ease up I got the gang depending on me Still (Verse 1) First time I flew her to the city , I had shit going on Couldn’t really make no time for her Still made the driver wait around for her, Hundreds, in the envelope brown for her, She could never say I wasn’t down her All her