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