I don't speak your slang, I got my own talk
I don't need a thing, I got my own frock
I don't need the skill, I got my own clock
And when you talking birds
I got my own flock
This here is a boss,
Shit nigga, get lost
I don't speak your slang, I got my own talk
Stay in your lane, I make my own road
Don't need no brick to lease, I got my own bricks
Don't fuck them type of bitch, them hoes don't own shit
No need to use your talk, I got my own talk
Fuck you know this, I got my own fuck
Whip it, whip it, hold up, hold up, hold up, flip it, yeah
Believe me, know how to do it,
Lo show me how to do it
And the kids like martha stewart,
Ain't nothing to it, better do it
Rip to the hood, beat that bitch on the hood
[?] we set our own trap
Finessin need to quit be our own king
You nigga need to quit to talk that shit
But that be small talk
And they ain't gonna ask a nigga for shit
Cause I'm my own boss
I don't speak your slang, I got my own talk
I don't need a thing, I got my own frock
I don't need the skill, I got my own clock
And when you talking birds
I got my own flock
This here is a boss,
Shit nigga, get lost
I don't speak your slang, I got my own talk
Stay in your lane, I make my own road
Nigga fuck your hood I got my own block
And I don't need your bricks I got my own block
I set it hard but I buy it soft
I'm from the am, the dirty south
Shawty nigga yeah you know it's me
Yeah your bitch she say she nodes me
When I pull up in that black thang
Bitches kneel and kiss my pinky rang
Shawty lo yeah he doing big
Yeah y'all niggas small to a chain
I hit it in your rap last nigga
Shawty lo I've been the dope boy
I don't speak your slang, I got my own talk
I don't need a thing, I got my own frock
I don't need the skill, I got my own clock
And when you talking birds
I got my own flock
This here is a boss,
Shit nigga, get lost
I don't speak your slang, I got my own talk
Stay in your lane, I make my own road.
