"Come In Style" lyrics

"Come In Style"

Look, look, look, look (Ayy, Reek, get in there)

Come in, handle business, then I shoot back out of town
Isolated in these clouds, nobody was there where I was down, yeah
I've been through too much, got tired of puttin' on a frown
Real soldier, hold it down, from here on out, I play it raw
I come in style
Foot soldiers see me and they hollerin', "Wah"
All type of watches, but I still can't keep up with time
Got it out the mud, them bitches never gave lil' Jay a dime
They tried to keep me from my prime

Ooh, take a shot of '42 and you gon' lose it
Ooh, play my shit like anywhere and they gon' lose it, bitch, ooh
Get your cup and hold it up, we actin' foolish, bitch, ooh
Check my resume, I'm really makin' shit that make you move

That's why I tell 'em move, I got shit movin'
Can help you catch a groove, show you how to do this
Can't believe they turned they backs on me
Shit, fuck it, I wan' sell the South a G
Look at that lil' nigga glowin'
Said that he was on his hustle, now that shit showin'
Tunnel vision all the way through, I can't lose my focus
And I ain't perfect, still make mistakes even when I know it
That's just a part of growin'
Do me a favor, put your motherfuckin' cups up in the sky
Do me a favor, hit your favorite dance and holler you outside
Do me a favor, live your life the way you wanna live your life
Your life

Look, come in, handle business, then I shoot back out of town
Isolated in these clouds, nobody was there where I was down, yeah
I've been through too much, got tired of puttin' on a frown
Real soldier, hold it down, from here on out, I play it raw
I come in style
Foot soldiers see me and they hollerin', "Wah"
All type of watches, but I still can't keep up with time
Got it out the mud, them bitches never gave lil' Jay a dime
They tried to keep me from my prime

Ooh, take a shot of '42 and you gon' lose it
Ooh, play my shit like anywhere and they gon' lose it, bitch, ooh
Get your cup and hold it up, we actin' foolish, bitch, ooh
Check my resume, I'm really makin' shit that make you move

I come in style
Foot soldiers see me and they hollerin', "Wah"