CHA5E & KE¥S - WHATCHA SAY?

Say what you say
And I understand
There's no turning back
So I look ahead
I left it all behind
Left it all in past times
But it’s on to the next scene
Can’t even contain it
Too bitter to face it
Can’t hear what you saying
Are we on the same page?
I’ve been going through it lately
Always feel the pain
I mean always as in daily
And I can’t get away
No I can’t get a break
Oh, I know what you thinking
Sell my soul and get paid
I’m not gonna chase it
In my darker days
I might spark and blaze
Cause these, habits are too hard to break
Living, average getting hard to take
I could, have it but it’s hard to make
Cause my, talents don’t part the shade
I might, have to go rob the bank
To live, lavish with a Cartier, huh
So whatcha say?
I said whatcha say?
I might, have to go rob the bank
To live, lavish with a Cartier, huh
So whatcha say?
I said whatcha say?
I might, have to go rob the bank
To live, lavish with a Cartier
Tell CHA5E that I’m on the way
Then we getting to the money like Andale
The honest way's on a stage
And I’m delayed, but honestly
I’d lie for some honest Abe
And I’d drive just so I get paid
If I ride, we all get away
Then it’s off to the races
On to vacation
Whenever my Ombré’s don’t see those cops stop at the station
I’ve been plotting I’m patient
I got no hesitation
I got nothing to lose
But I got so much to gain from everything that I came from
Feeling the weight on my sacrum
Feeling like I’ve been through the wake of a break up
Feeling like I’ve been through the hate and the fake ones
Feeling like you really don’t feel like Imma say sum
You think I won’t say nun?
I think Imma say sum
Was biting my tongue, but now this is verbatim
In my darker days
I might spark and blaze
Cause these, habits are too hard to break
Living, average getting hard to take
I could, have it but it’s hard to make
Cause my, talents don’t part the shade
I might, have to go rob the bank
To live, lavish with a Cartier, huh
So whatcha say?
I said whatcha say?
I might, have to go rob the bank
To live, lavish with a Cartier, huh
So whatcha say?
I said whatcha say?
I might, have to go rob the bank
To live, lavish with a Cartier
Tell CHA5E I can hardly wait
Already feeling starving cause I’ve hardly ate
A heart of hate got me to this darker place
Incarcerated inside of a darker shade
It’s hard to say
When I’ll be on the start to greatness
Spark and blaze as competition falls from graces
Options weighed and I ain’t got the authorization but I’ve been a patient
I’m sick and it’s not wit a cough and it’s not a contagion
Even off the top of the dome it’s often amazing now
Hits change like switch blades I came around
Switch blade your rib cage and take the crown
And them Swiss banks with M’s saved, attain them now
Plus them big chains and big faces, weigh them out
'Til my wrist breaks in ten places
Ain’t about a revenge faze but temptations hang around
'Til we invade we then take away amounts
KE¥S
I’ve been, in my darker days
I might spark and blaze
Cause these, habits are too hard to break
Living, average getting hard to take
I could, have it but it’s hard to make
Cause my, talents don’t part the shade
I might, have to go rob the bank
To live, lavish with a Cartier, huh
So whatcha say?
I said whatcha say?
I might, have to go rob the bank
To live, lavish with a Cartier, huh
So whatcha say?
I said whatcha say?
I might, have to go rob the bank
To live, lavish with a Cartier
Are we on the same page?
I’ve been going through it lately
Always feel the pain
I mean always as in daily
And I can’t get away
No I can’t get a break
Oh I know what you thinking
Sell my soul and get paid
I’m not gonna chase it
whatcha say?

Written by:
Chase Biggs, Keaton Craft

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