My Language

[Verse 1]
Someone tell me why they acting new
I always been me, yeah that's the truth
Cut my ties with fakes, yeah that’s a suit
Cause ain't no telling what that cash will do
I've got money on the way
I think they know now
But I ain’t hearing what they say
'Cause I won't slow down
Like boy I'm really on a wave
I need a boathouse
Had to say goodbye to snakes
Yeah, my grass is mowed now

[Chorus]
My homies with me, yeah bitch you know who I came with
She fucking with me cause she know that I be famous
I see these fuckboys wanna be me on some lame shit
Money, money, money, ooh yeah, that's my language
My homies with me, yeah bitch you know who I came with
She fucking with me cause she know that I be famous
I see these fuckboys wanna be me on some lame shit
Money, money, money, ooh yeah, that's my language

[Verse 2]
They watching for me like a new season
I only do this for two reasons
I love this music, this shit is my life
Write my lyrics in braille so that you feel it
Tell these bitches I'ma make it, ay
Look in the mirror and face it, ay
I tell the truth when I'm up in the booth
You are a mannequin, why are you faking, ay
I just be spitting that real
Fakes lying for the masses
Bitches saying that they love me
But they lying up on my mattress, yeah
I should be out on a tour, yeah
Flying around with my atlas
My old bitch calling me a prick, but I’m sharp as shit like a cactus
I don’t need anymore practice, yeah
Ducking on them like [?] yeah
Balling like it's march madness, yeah
[?] actress, yeah
I feel like Bieber cause I really love my buzz, yeah
I feel like Tampa cause I really love my bucks, yeah

[Chorus]
My homies with me, yeah bitch you know who I came with
She fucking with me cause she know that I be famous
I see these fuckboys wanna be me on some lame shit
Money, money, money, ooh yeah, that’s my language
My homies with me, yeah bitch you know who I came with
She fucking with me cause she know that I be famous
I see these fuckboys wanna be me on some lame shit
Money, money, money, ooh yeah, that's my language

[Verse 3]
If you ain't bout the cake, you do it wrong, yeah
If you ain't on my side then its your loss, yeah
Dirt broke man I had to make a way, yeah
That’s why I been working every day

[Chorus]
My homies with me, yeah bitch you know who I came with
She fucking with me cause she know that I be famous
I see these fuckboys wanna be me on some lame shit
Money, money, money, ooh yeah, that's my language
My homies with me, yeah bitch you know who I came with
She fucking with me cause she know that I be famous
I see these fuckboys wanna be me on some lame shit
Money, money, money, ooh yeah, that's my language