Back Again (feat. Shelbykay & Dolla Green) - Kentucky Music Mafia

You don't really know it all But you keep speaking like your words are gold But no I'm not that fool, no You ain't in the same lane And boy is it a crying shame But you've got what you gave 'Cause this time I'm taking over I'm pushing past you and I'm moving closer 'Cause nothing's getting in my way, no And I'm living for every day I'm here and ain't stopping for no one I'm flying high and I'm gonna keep on moving 'till I find my place 'Cause I'm not going back again I can't hear you anymore Now I've found what I've hem looking for And I know what I want I don't need nobody else 'Cause I can do it by myself And I know how to do it well 'Cause this time I'm taking over I'm pushing past you and I'm moving closer 'Cause nothing's getting in my way, no And I'm living for every day I'm here and l ain't stopping for no one I'm flying high and I'm gonna keep on moving 'till find my place 'Cause I'm not going back again 'Cause I'm not going back again 'Cause I'm not going back again

I'm on the way Never had more to say Wide awake Like dopamine to the brain Never been Committed to anything more than me Built a bridge Paid the cab that drove you away Yeah, I know that I'm the one to blame Probably made you wanna turn away And I know I gotta make some changes For this to work 'Cause if you think I don't love you I'ma show you And there's a few things we ain't know That we had to go through And if you think there's another that is better Got another think coming 'Cause if you think I don't love you I'ma show you I'ma show you Show you again Show you again Show you again Tell me why I should stay Been through too much, and I'm Running out of words to say I tried my best, I'm not perfect But we don't deserve this Just stop with the questions It's getting too stressful for me I'm still not walking away from you Honestly, I think we're both to blame And sometimes I wanna turn away And we're gonna have to make some changes For this to work I know it hurts If you think I don't love you I'ma show you And there's a few things we ain't know That we had to go through And if you think there's another that is better Got another think coming 'Cause if you think I don't love you I'ma show you (show you) I'ma show you Show you again Show you again Show you again Show you again Show you again Show you again Show you again Show you again Show you again Show me again Show you again

Dolla $ign got a money counter Dolla gonna fuck her on the counter Word is that I got my racks up Told the lil bitch don't act up Got her back up but she act up, uh Got her back up but she act up, uh Got her back up but she act up, uh Got her back up but she act up, uh Got her back up but she act up, uh I ain't got time for the back talk Dolla got racks on racks now Dolla never runnin' out of pack now Got her back up but my bitch act up Got her back up but my bitch act up Got a thick bitch in Atlanta Got a lightskin in Alabama All these [?] from New York Dolla know jus' what to do with her Yeah, I'ma hit that with my Vans on Told her hit me up when her man's gone Her man's gone Dolla $ign got a money counter Dolla gonna fuck her on the counter Word is that I got my racks up Told the lil bitch don't act up Got her back up but she act up, uh Got her back up but she act up, uh Got her back up but she act up, uh Got her back up but she act up, uh Told the lil bitch don't run from me She said Twenty don't come for me Twenty don't give me no money Twenty don't give me no money Knew that lil bitch, she was with it Met her at the JR Crickets Back when they was over at the Varsity Redbone, can't get her off of me And she ain't ever been to the W Twenty, oh my God, I be lovin' you Lately I wish it was double you Especially when I be fuckin' you Conceited when I fuck, I keep the lights on She be nervous when she fuck with the lights on Dolla Sign got a money counter Dolla gonna fuck her on the counter Word is that I got my racks up Told the lil bitch don't act up Got her back up but she act up, uh Got her back up but she act up, uh Got her back up but she act up, uh Got her back up but she act up, uh

Uh, you can be who you wanna be But had to be myself, for real No pretending, no faking me 'Cause gettin' out this shell is real I don't know where I'm headed next, but Man, I can't even fake no more Surrounded by lies and bullshit Nigga, I can't even take no more See, I woke up havin' a bad day And I gotta get the dollar any fast way 'Cause a nigga growin' up never had shit I was actin' way too passive I've been up and down, 'round and 'round Tryna find my way back home Gone too long, drownin' out Still gonna play that song Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, Annie, are you right? Never got that text back from the other night Let me tell you something that I really know I was down bad, up on my ass, I had to go Okay, sometimes I know I'm dead wrong So I just put it all in these songs Shit, I'm still just finding myself Finding myself up out of this zone, nigga Wish me well, jezebel, get out of my sight I excel, then I sell shows out for the night Uh, you can be who you wanna be But had to be myself, for real No pretending, no faking me 'Cause gettin' out this shell is real I don't know where I'm headed next, but Man, I can't even fake no more Surrounded by lies and bullshit Nigga, I can't even take no more See, I woke up havin' a bad day And I gotta get the dollar any fast way 'Cause a nigga growin' up never had shit I was actin' way too passive I've been up and down, 'round and 'round Tryna find my way back home Gone too long, drownin' out Still gonna play that song Tryna find my way back home I been gone eight months out the year so far Made a wrong turn on the dark road on my way back Crossed through a couple toll roads, had to pay tax Back and forth, I been fuckin' back Had to get a bag, had to bring it back Shit so different now, had to readjust Ain't too many people that I could trust Keep to myself, ay, spend this shit all on myself, uh Where would I be without self? Uh Look in the mirror like, "Boy, you look good" Yeah, that's right, had to pick up myself, uh (pick up myself) I'm doin' me, you should do you, fuck everybody else Don't need nobody else Uh, you can be who you wanna be But had to be myself, for real No pretending, no faking me 'Cause gettin' out this shell is real I don't know where I'm headed next, but Man, I can't even fake no more Surrounded by lies and bullshit Nigga, I can't even take no more See, I woke up havin' a bad day And I gotta get the dollar any fast way 'Cause a nigga growin' up never had shit I was actin' way too passive I've been up and down, 'round and 'round Tryna find my way back home Gone too long, drownin' out Still gonna play that song

I fell in love with you, we fell in love with you Guys like us just don't fall out of the fucking sky, you know? Let's keep zonin', let's keep floatin', let's keep moanin' Girl, I know that it ain't over In the morning, you'll be runnin' back to me Heart was broken, I am frozen, now you're glowin' This is more than just a moment In the morning, you'll be runnin' back to me This the shit that make rap niggas mad Them think they cool niggas mad Bad bitches more bad You shouldn't have bought her more ass, shall I add? Tell me, where we at? (Where we at?) I put nerds on the map (on the map) Now this Urkel in your bitch Did I do that? Beautiful, naked, big-titty women just don't fall out the sky, you know? Sky, you know? Sky, you know? And beautiful, big-titty, butt-naked women just don't fall out the sky, you know? Tell me how you know I been searchin' high and low And I can tell you one thing Beautiful, big-titty, butt-naked women just don't fall out the sky, you know? (Uh) Yeezy, how you doin', huh? Yeezy, how you doin', huh? Yeezy, how you doin', huh? Beautiful, big-titty, butt-naked women just don't fall out the sky, uh, uh Just don't fall out the sky, you know? Just don't fall out the sky, you know? And beautiful, big-titty, butt-naked women just don't fall out the sky, you know? Tell me how you know I been searchin' high and low And I can tell you one thing Beautiful, big-titty, butt-naked women just don't fall out the sky, you know? Tell me how you know I been searchin' high and low And I can tell you one thing Beautiful, big-titty, butt-naked women just don't fall out the sky, you know? Just don't fall out the sky, you know? Sky, you know? They just don't fall out the sky, you know? They so valuable I been searchin' high and low And I can tell you one thing Beautiful, big-titty, butt-naked women just don't fall out the sky, you know? Let's keep zonin', let's keep floatin', let's keep moanin' Girl, I know that it ain't over In the morning, you'll be runnin' back to me Heart was broken, I am frozen, now you're glowin' This is more than just a moment In the morning, you'll be runnin' back to me This that shit that make rap niggas mad, yeah Fuckin' two twins, I told her skinny was in So she took out all the ass, kept it natural (yeah) But that thing still movin', I had to knock it down Yeezy, where we at? (Where we at?) Florence to Milan Just turned a bird bitch to my ex like I was Elon Count hundreds on the blue side, booty must've grew in size Seen it from the front side, damn, it must be two-sized (yeah) Goddamn it, must be two sides Forgis on the Double R, I'm floatin' like a cruise line Bitches wanna fuck me, then trap me, then fuck me over She cryin' tears in that Maybach and not the Toyota Once it's over, then she dead to me, give that hoe a memorial Suck my dick for the interview, a headitorial Put you on a track, have you workin' like I appointed you Hoe, how you gon' go blockin' your blessing when I anointed you? Beautiful big titty, butt naked bitches, where you at? Uh Started off trippin', tell her, "Pay tuition," no congrats, uh Winin' and dinin', now to take my ratchet hoe to Saks, uh She was too used to Hamburger Helper, chili mac And that's facts, you can fact-check it I'm from the crack era Redbone bitches, they king me like I'm a black checker Standin' at the plate, your hoe catchin' balls like a bat catcher I bring my pistol when I fuck her 'cause it's all 'bout survival, hoe I'll gut you clean, I bet you fuck with my rivals, though Put that on everything, a whole a stack of bibles, hoe Real niggas like me just don't fall out the sky, you know So keep vibin', hoe And you know that's facts, you can fact check it I'm from the crack era Where niggas run off and work it, don't bring it back era Standin' at the plate, your hoe catchin' balls like a back catcher Beautiful, naked, big-titty women just don't fall out the sky, you know?