Jaye Hill - Come Again Lyrics

Give a f*ck bout what you say,
Really on my level, lately I've been on a wave
They cannot turn up like us, we do this every day
Feeling like I'll never need a break
Ooh, whatcha say? Come again, I can't hear ya
Whatcha say? Come again, I can't hear ya

Walk in and they cheerin
Whenever I make an appearance
Ain't pulled up on you in a minute
I'm tryna kill it, just how I'm feelin
Left hand on that steering wheel
Skrrt on em, I'm veerin' (veerin)
Loud pack all I'm hearin'
Don't shake my hand unless we sealing deals
Get the f*ck out of my face
Y'all can't keep up with the pace (Keep up with me)
Takin these shots ain't no blanks
I do the shit that they can't
I know the shit that they want
Hoping that I'm gonna fall,
Told you that I'll never stall,
I don't hear nothing at all
Unless there's some money involved
I need that shit in advance
They never gave me a chance,
Now they all askin for hand-outs
I'm like bitch who is your mans
He in the stands, you with the band now
Get with the plan, I'm tryna get the presi on the band
Diamonds is dancin' heavy on my hand
I'm tryna run it, catch me if you can
I'm tryna turn the city to my land
I'm tryna turn the Chevy to a Lamb
I'm tryna split the rest up with my fam,
'Til I know that they will never stress again, yeah

Give a f*ck bout what you say
Really on my level, lately I've been on a wave
They cannot turn up like us, we do this every day
Feeling like I'll never need a break
Ooh, whatcha say? Come again, I can't hear ya
Whatcha say? Come again, I can't hear ya

Just know I won't walk in unless it's guaranteed that that bag heavy
No new friends, too many I don't care to see if they have envy
Now the money is stackin (Stackin)
All of this fashion, all of my passion, put into action (Action)
Lookin' like magic, now that I have it, how did it happen (How?)
I've just been snappin', all of y'all nappin', that's why you lackin' (That's why you lackin')
I've been on a different wave lately
Know they feel some type of way, that's why I ain't have a lot of shit to say lately
Taught myself to chase dreams and ignore all the f*ck shit and it paid greatly
Didn't know if could adapt, I was good at rap but the game's changing
You all sound the same, I don't know whose line it is, on my Wayne Brady
Get with the plan, dropped the EP, time to hit em again
Ain't opening doors, I'm kickin' em in
I just got all of these hits on my hands
I'm tryna turn the Civic to a Benz
Count up the digits and divvy the bands
Tour every city and fill up the stands
Give em the business until it expands, yeah

Give a f*ck bout what you say
Really on my level, lately I've been on a wave
They cannot turn up like us, we do this every day
Feeling like I'll never need a break