Speak the Language

Aye aye

**** always talkin’ I’m like fuck it let ‘em chat

I been gettin’ money you know I can live wit’ that

Legend in my city went and showed it on the map

And If I leave this bitch tomorrow they gon’ quote it as a fact

I’m like who the hell could stop me carbon copies on my timeline

Get up out yo’ ego learn to think wit’ yo’ divine mind

Main role in my movie get that boot if you ain’t actin’ right

Bitin’ on my style these **** rappin’ wit some appetite

Betta know where you at at night

Ridin’ round wit’ that strap at night

Catch me flickin’ ashes thumpin’ funky at yo traffic light

Tippin’ out my bottle all in honor of my dead

Swear these **** want no drama on my mama

On yo head

I was raised to be that way you just can’t hold a G

Bend the block I’m on my pivot like I’m ‘posed to be

Clockin’ digits wit’ them **** who been close to me

Poppin shit ‘n puttin’ dick all in her ovaries

But I do my thang bitch, I’m way too playa for playin' around

Ya know my language, just send me that bread ‘n I’m layin’ it down

I hold my weight bitch, they know my name when I’m movin’ thru town

And I don’t lane switch, I'ma keep it that way ‘til I lay in the ground

I do my thang bitch, I’m way too playa for playin’ around,

Ya know my language, just send me that bread ‘n I’m layin’ it down

I hold my weight bitch, they know my name when I’m movin’ thru town

And I don’t lane switch, I'ma keep it that way ‘til I lay in the ground (Hold up)

Who gon’ tell yo tale if you don’t leave no good impression

You ain't mad at me lil’ bitch you mad at yo reflection

Workin’ on my hoodoo burnin’ sage for my protection

But if that shit there don’t work you know we brought that Smith ‘n Wesson

I ain’t stressin’ found my blessin’ in the lowest state

She tell me Xavy please come over though she know it’s late

I could’a went ‘n beat that down instead I chose to wait

I been that **** in my city that ain’t no debate

See once you learn to drop yo feelings you might drop yo ceilings

I talked to god about my dealings went and got my healings

Don’t point my way wit’ all that drama I be ‘bout my commas

What’s worse about yo’ lack of paper is you ain’t got no honor

But I do my thang bitch, I’m way too playa for playin’ around

Ya know my language, just send me that bread ‘n I’m layin’ it down

I hold my weight bitch, they know my name when I’m movin’ thru town

And I don’t lane switch, I'ma keep it that way ‘til I lay in the ground

I do my thang bitch, I’m way too playa for playin’ around

Ya know my language, just send me that bread ‘n I’m layin’ it down

I hold my weight bitch, they know my name when I’m movin’ thru town

And I don’t lane switch, I'ma keep it that way ‘til I lay in the ground (Hold up)