Jay Critch - Did It Again Lyrics






Came up on some bands
Balmain the sweater, Truey the pants
He did it again
Damn I did it again, damn that boy shitted again
Juuging again, that boy juuging again
Did he just hit another lick? damn
Did he just run off with your shit? damn
Did he just pull up in a whip? damn
Did he just fuck another bitch? yup
And she just did one hundred tricks, damn
She a freaky lil bitch
Smoking dope out the breeze, out the whip
Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands
Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands

I wear the Balmain like a Nike check
I be ballin' like Mike and them
I got two TECs like I fight the ref
Pussy boy know it's on sight for him
Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands
Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands

Wear the Balmain like a Nike check
I be ballin' like Mike and them
I got two TECs like I fight the ref
Pussy boy know it's on sight for him
Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands
Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands

I seen that cash from afar
I go to work for them bands, see the scars
My weed make you dance with the stars
Supersize my pockets, I'm living large
McQueen gold on the scarf
My shooters come out after dark
I been 730 from the start
It's KD, yeah that young boy go hard
I came through it all in designer
These bitches on me like piranhas
My bitch a G, she'll align ya
They like goddamn where you find her
Ass so fat gotta climb her
Ass so fat gotta climb her
I'ma fuck that girl then go rewind her
I got hoes poppin' up like reminders
Niggas folding up like a binder
Ain't no holding up, I'm on fire
I be ballin' out, 49ers
I be boolin' out like recliners
We gon' shoot it out when we find ya
I'ma stack it up like a diner
I'ma stack it up like the diner
No I stack it up like the waffle house
With this ho we got nothing to talk about
I'ma hit it then tell her to walk it out
I wanna talk to this guap when I'm talking now
All my niggas keep yops and we walk around
All my niggas talkin' them digits
Baby I talk it, I live it
How he ballin', girl he moving his pivot
Told Vic pull up with some bitches
Got the Henny in my cup, got a couple lil sluts
They gon' do it for the buzz
I know she gon' give it up

Came up on some bands
Balmain the sweater, Truey the pants
He did it again
Damn I did it again, damn that boy shitted again
Juuging again, that boy juuging again
Did he just hit another lick? damn
Did he just run off with your shit? damn
Did he just pull up in a whip? damn
Did he just fuck another bitch? yup
And she just did one hundred tricks, damn
She a freaky lil bitch
Smoking dope out the breeze, out the whip
Bitch I'm smoking weed in the six
Some of my niggas bloods, some of 'em crips

Wear the Balmain like a Nike check
I be ballin' like Mike and them
I got two TECs like I fight the ref
Pussy boy know it's on sight for him
Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands
Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands

I be ballin' like Mike and them
Wear the Balmain like a Nike check
I be ballin' like Mike and them
I got two TECs like I fight the ref
Pussy boy know it's on sight for him





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Jay Critch Did It Again Comments
  1. K.... E....

    Still a banger 2020

  2. H.... ....

    "They did it again"

  3. A.... A....

    Daaaamn throw fucking back 🔥 good times

  4. A.... I....

    Jay is slept on ffs

  5. R.... ....

    2020 anyone ? 🔥

  6. L.... A....

    Always gonna be classic big up Jay Critch & RFM🙌🏻

  7. a.... a....

    "Hand full of grams other hands full of them bands" 🔥🤫💵

  8. L.... C....

    Fucking legendary days of youth 🖤👑💀🗡🎭😈

  9. F.... G....

    who watchin in 2020🤧

  10. E.... D....

    She a freaky lil bitch

  11. T.... ....

    The ones that gave this thumbs down hella lame

  12. D.... J....

    Famous dex flow 🤷🏽‍♂️

  13. P.... S....

    🎤🔌🎵🎼🎶Damm she a freaky lil🐩🐕🐶my💎💦💍💧💃wit da🌠🌟⭐💪🦵🦶🕺☝️🤙🤘🖖🤞👍👏👊🤟👌✌🖕🔥🌡🚀🌋💣

  14. S.... H....

    What’s the name of that dance where they wave their elbows? Is that called “the jugg “ or some 😲🤷🏻‍♂️

  15. L.... W....

    2020 🔥

  16. J.... M....

    0:38 me when the Administrator say who was you vaping with i am like idk

  17. I.... L....

    I got hoes poppin up like reminders 😂🔥

  18. Q.... ....

    rich the kid really be out here giving a 20 second verse on a 5 minute song and calling it a feature

    Q.... ....

    QualityHops still a feature

  19. N.... ....

    I'm going to play this song for my grandchildren.

  20. E.... R....

    Rich ❄️🤟🏽🤞🏽💜

  21. E.... R....

    JAY💦🍆😍

  22. D.... M....

    Who here in November 2019 🤣🕺🏽

  23. M.... ....

    Critch underrated

  24. K.... C....

    This did it again will forever be better than lil tecca shit

  25. v.... v....

    Came up on some bands
    Balmain the sweater, Truey the pants
    He did it again
    Damn I did it again, damn that boy shitted again
    Juuging again, that boy juuging again
    Did he just hit another lick? Damn
    Did he just run off with your shit? Damn
    Did he just pull up in a whip? Damn
    Did he just fuck another bitch? Yup
    And she just did one hundred tricks, damn
    She a freaky lil' bitch
    Smoking dope, had the breeze out the whip
    Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands
    Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands
    Wear the Balmain like a Nike Tech
    I be ballin' like Mike and them
    I got two TECs like I fight the ref
    Pussy boy know it's on sight for him
    Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands
    Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands
    Wear the Balmain like a Nike Tech
    I be ballin' like Mike and them
    I got two TECs like I fight the ref
    Pussy boy know it's on sight for him
    Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands
    Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands
    I seen that cash from afar
    I go to work for them bands, see the scars
    My weed make you dance with the stars
    Supersize my pockets, I'm living large
    McQueen skulls on the scarf
    My shooters come out after dark
    I been 730 from the start
    It's KD, yeah that young boy go hard
    I came through it all this designer
    These bitches on me like piranhas
    My bitch a G, she'll line ya
    They like Goddamn where you find her
    Ass so fat gotta climb her
    Ass so fat gotta climb her
    I'mma fuck that girl then go rewind her
    I got hoes poppin' up like reminders
    Niggas folding up like a binder
    Ain't no holding up, I'm on fire
    I be ballin' out, 49ers
    I be boolin' out like recliners
    We gon' shoot it out when we find ya
    I'mma stack it up like a diner
    I'mma stack it up like the diner
    No I stack it up like the waffle house
    With this ho we got nothing to talk about
    I'mma hit it then tell her to walk it out
    I wanna talk to this guap when I'm talking now
    All my niggas keep yops and we walk around
    All my niggas talkin' them digits
    Baby I talk it, I live it
    How he ballin', girl he moving his pivot
    Told Vic pull up with some bitches
    Got the Henny in my cup, got a couple lil sluts
    They gon' do it for the bucks
    I know she gon' give it up
    Came up on some bands
    Balmain the sweater, Truey the pants
    He did it again
    Damn I did it again, damn that boy shitted again
    Juuging again, that boy juuging again
    Did he just hit another lick? Damn
    Did he just run off with your shit? Damn
    Did he just pull up in a whip? Damn
    Did he just fuck another bitch? Yup
    And she just did one hundred tricks, damn
    She a freaky lil' bitch
    Smoking dope, had the breeze out the whip
    Bitch I'm smoking weed in the six
    Some of my niggas Bloods, some of 'em Crips
    Wear the Balmain like a Nike Tech
    I be ballin' like Mike and them
    I got two TECs like I fight the ref
    Pussy boy know it's on sight for him
    Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands
    Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands
    I be ballin' like Mike and them
    Bitch I be ballin' like Mike and them
    Way too much Act, get a Sprite for him
    Fuck her one time, bought the ho a Benz
    I'm breaking her off, tell her bring her friends
    Fuck up a check, I got plenty
    You mad 'cause your pockets is empty
    Brooklyn, pull up in a Bentley
    She suckin' me up and I bust on her titty
    The roof went missing again
    Racks on me, walk around with a ten
    They hating on you, they don't want you to win
    Rich forever, we done did it again
    Came up on some bands
    Balmain the sweater, Truey the pants
    He did it again
    Damn I did it again, damn that boy shitted again
    Juuging again, that boy juuging again
    Did he just hit another lick? Damn
    Did he just run off with your shit? Damn
    Did he just pull up in a whip? Damn
    Did he just fuck another bitch? Yup
    And she just did one hundred tricks, damn
    She a freaky lil' bitch
    Smoking dope, had the breeze out the whip
    Bitch I'm smoking weed in the six
    Some of my niggas Bloods, some of 'em Crips
    Wear the Balmain like a Nike Tech
    I be ballin' like Mike and them
    I got two TECs like I fight the ref
    Pussy boy know it's on sight for him
    Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands
    Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands

  26. E.... S....

    Still a BOP

  27. D.... M....

    https://youtu.be/UX5fqHnN2_k

  28. J.... M....

    Rich forever way the only way

  29. A.... I....

    Bottom lime and adlibs r his best

  30. A.... I....

    Love himmm come to Chicago

  31. I.... V....

    Did he just stay for the video?

  32. i.... ....

    Fireeee still hard in 2020 🔥🔥

  33. w.... ....

    When Rich became the lick several times after this... 😭😭😭🤕 sad days

  34. J.... J....

    2019 and still 🔥

  35. T.... ....

    robbin season starting soon

  36. R.... D....

    Good ol days! When critch tix were 15 hots lol

  37. Y.... O....

    🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

  38. d.... s....

    Yall peep how he got chain now as opposed to the og track❄️

  39. G.... c....

    They hatin on ya they don't want you to win true facts

  40. D.... L....

    Still on this type of shit(.)

  41. g.... r....

    🔥🔥🔥

  42. N.... A....

    My shitttt 🔥😍

  43. Y.... L....

    Yo I remember I just to blast this shit killing the same kid in gta

  44. s.... ....

    2 years later & this song is still a vibe 🔥 the beat is just so smooth & happy . they flowed too hard over this one

  45. v.... p....

    she freaky lil bitch

  46. D.... 1....

    Litty 🔥

  47. K.... ....

    Classic

  48. P.... D....

    [Hook: Jay Critch]
    Came up on some bands
    Balmain the sweater, Truey the pants
    He did it again
    Damn I did it again, damn that boy shitted again
    Juuging again, that boy juuging again
    Did he just hit another lick? damn
    Did he just run off with your shit? damn
    Did he just pull up in a whip? damn
    Did he just fuck another bitch? yup
    And she just did one hundred tricks, damn
    She a freaky lil bitch
    Smoking dope, hide the breeze out the whip
    Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands
    Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands

    [Post-Hook: Jay Critch]
    Wear the Balmain like a Nike Tech
    I be ballin’ like Mike and them
    I got two TECs like I fight the ref
    Pussy boy know it’s on sight for him
    Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands
    Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands

    [Post-Hook: Jay Critch]
    Wear the Balmain like a Nike Tech
    I be ballin’ like Mike and them
    I got two TECs like I fight the ref
    Pussy boy know it’s on sight for him
    Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands
    Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands


    [Verse 1: Jay Critch]
    I seen that cash from afar
    I go to war for them bands, see the scars
    My weed make you dance with the stars
    Supersize my pockets, I’m living large
    McQueen skull on the scarf
    My shooters come out after dark
    I been 730 from the start
    It’s KD, yeah that young boy go hard
    I came through it all in designer
    These bitches on me like piranhas
    My bitch a G, she’ll align ya
    They like goddamn where you find her
    Ass so fat gotta climb her
    Ass so fat gotta climb her
    I’ma fuck that girl then go rewind her
    I got hoes poppin’ up like reminders
    Niggas folding up like a binder
    Ain’t no holding up, I’m on fire
    I be ballin’ out, 49ers
    I be boolin’ out like recliners
    We gon’ shoot it out when we find ya
    I’ma stack it up like a diner
    I’ma stack it up like the diner
    No I stack it up like the waffle house
    With this ho we got nothing to talk about
    I’ma hit it then tell her to walk it out
    I wanna talk to this guap when I’m talking now
    All my niggas keep yops and we walk around
    All my niggas talkin’ them digits
    Baby I talk it, I live it
    How he ballin’, girl he moving his pivot
    Told Vic pull up with some bitches
    Got the Henny in my cup, got a couple lil sluts
    They gon’ do it for the buzz
    I know she gon’ give it up


    [Hook: Jay Critch]
    Came up on some bands
    Balmain the sweater, Truey the pants
    He did it again
    Damn I did it again, damn that boy shitted again
    Juuging again, that boy juuging again
    Did he just hit another lick? damn
    Did he just run off with your shit? damn
    Did he just pull up in a whip? damn
    Did he just fuck another bitch? yup
    And she just did one hundred tricks, damn
    She a freaky lil bitch
    Smoking dope, hide the breeze out the whip
    Bitch I’m smoking weed in the six
    Some of my niggas bloods, some of ‘em crips

    [Post-Hook: Jay Critch]
    Wear the Balmain like a Nike Tech
    I be ballin’ like Mike and them
    I got two TECs like I fight the ref
    Pussy boy know it’s on sight for him
    Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands
    Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands

    [Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
    Bitch I be ballin’ like Mike and them
    Way too much Act, get a Sprite for him
    Fuck her one time, bought the ho a Benz
    I’m breaking her off, tell her bring her friends
    Fuck up a check, I got plenty
    You mad cause your pockets is empty
    Brooklyn, pull up in a Bentley
    She suckin’ me up and I bust on her titty
    The roof went missing again
    Racks on me, walk around with a ten
    They hating on you, they don’t want you to win
    Rich forever, we done did it again


    [Hook: Jay Critch]
    Came up on some bands
    Balmain the sweater, Truey the pants
    He did it again
    Damn I did it again, damn that boy shitted again
    Juuging again, that boy juuging again
    Did he just hit another lick? damn
    Did he just run off with your shit? damn
    Did he just pull up in a whip? damn
    Did he just fuck another bitch? yup
    And she just did one hundred tricks, damn
    She a freaky lil bitch
    Smoking dope, hide the breeze out the whip
    Bitch I’m smoking weed in the six
    Some of my niggas bloods, some of ‘em crips

    [Post-Hook: Jay Critch]
    Wear the Balmain like a Nike Tech
    I be ballin’ like Mike and them
    I got two TECs like I fight the ref
    Pussy boy know it’s on sight for him
    Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands
    Hand full of grams, other hand full of them bands

  49. L.... M....

    Came for rich, Stayed for critch

    L.... M....

    Jay Critch the best outta them 🔥

  50. j.... b....

    Heeeeeey

  51. T.... ....

    Nobody:
    Jay Critch:
    😒
    👉🧥👉
    👖
    👟👟

  52. K.... /....

    Views should be highhh

  53. S.... ....

    atlanta the plug

  54. m.... ....

    2019 anyone??! This be 🔥

    m.... ....

    mansonny122333 me

    m.... ....

    2020 with it

    m.... ....

    Clint Williams still a good song

    m.... ....

    who really cares just listen what you like... I still bang music from the 60s

  55. C.... S....

    Required 0 talent

  56. s.... R....

    🔥🔥💯💯

  57. Y.... S....

    Why this so hard😤

  58. N.... ....

    I bout to be featured on rich next album. Ouiiooo

  59. W.... ....

    Still bumpin this today yesss sir...

  60. O.... S....

    Brooklyn shit

  61. B.... V....

    That 808 hits differently 👌🏼

  62. L.... B....

    I need an instrumental to this 😭

  63. M.... G....

    Rich the kid🗣🗣

  64. J.... S....

    jay critch and mike Sherm colab that would be fire

  65. g.... f....

    uk road man

  66. c.... ....

    WHO HERE IN 2019

  67. E.... K....

    2019 anyone?

  68. E.... ....

    Some of my niggas blood some of em crip

  69. G.... c....

    2019 anyone

  70. a.... r....

    México 🇲🇽

  71. I.... M....

    Woke up 2 dis👏

  72. F.... ....

    2019 yall ?

  73. C.... A....

    Brasil pora

  74. M.... M....

    ass so fat gotta climb

  75. M.... A....

    We need a Critch/ Uzi/Carti song i promise yall just dont know it yet

  76. K.... T....

    We still here 🗣

  77. c.... ....

    man this shit still GOOO

  78. A.... M....

    This niggah had a light buzz then got knocc out in tha screet and fell of tha universe, he waz ight

  79. M.... 1....

    I got hoes popping up like Reminders 🔥🔥

  80. M.... E....

    Rich forever way

  81. T.... B....

    This my shyt nawl fr🔥🔥🤪

  82. P.... U....

    Can we get this up to 64k likes

  83. K.... E....

    song is underrated 🤦🏽‍♂️🔥🔥🔥

  84. J.... S....

    Super slap

  85. p.... J....

    jay critch really fire

  86. P.... B....

    Lethal combo

  87. W.... F....

    Jay critch the only rapper that can rap over elevator music😂

  88. N.... ....

    Is he just fuckin on bitch, YEP🤷‍♂️ 0:38

  89. A.... 1....

    u not shmurda