Native Tongue

Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]

I got this style

You feel that soul

But still you play

The radio

I changed my name

Two years ago

Left that old sound

Forward I go

I like it loud

You like it low

Drown you in bass

Titanic flow

Everybody hit that schmoney

'Bout a week ago

Yeah I know that's not my style

But I still play it though

[Chorus]

Tell me something tell me something that I want to hear

All that criticism in my head goes out my ears

The right resolve is never given me to grab a hold

Despite it all, think I should let it go

So don't change

He says don't stray, stay your own

They said follow where we go

[So don't change]

These days kings race for dead thrones

Their tall tales boost their egos

[So don't change]

Lately I sit back with a view

Take all this time to think anew

[So don't change]

Ways to express what's gone unsung

Translate them to my native tongue

[Verse 2]

They've got ideas

We've got ours too

The ways to dress

What not to do

As this has grown

More hands reach out

They pull my strings

Play off my parts

[Bridge]

I'm paranoid but I'm trippin'

We ten feet from slippin'

Mixtape days we missin'

But I know these songs will play

I'm senseless but I'm focused

You fell asleep when I wrote this

We so dope, don't cope this

Yeah I know these songs will stay

[Chorus]

Tell me something tell me something that I want to hear

All that criticism in my head goes out my ears

The right resolve is never given me to grab a hold

Despite it all think I should let it go

So don't change

He says don't stray, stay your own

They said follow where we go

[So don't change]

These days kings race for dead thrones

Their tall tales boost their egos

[So don't change]

Lately I sit back with a view

Take all this time to think anew

[So don't change]

Ways to express what's gone unsung

Translate them to my native tongue