Speakin' In Tongues

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah uh uh Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh Man i'm so sick of my niggas dying man i'm fed up Just talked to Dot he said I gotta keep my head up I'm sorry momma but i'm not good under pressure Might hit my bitch up on the phone yeah I miss her Got them K'a out you know they got drums Tryna find meech you know I aint gone run Had to tell Danielle yeah girl you the one Sippin' on opp yak yeah i'm ridin' round' wit von Say you don't understand me like i'm speakin' in tongues Girl I tried to dial yo tone you aint pick up it just rung You just shoulda hit my line you coulda told me you was done Now I just go straight to the booth and put that gas up in my lungs Now we ridin' round with them tops down F*ck around and slide on the opps now ouu ouu I know I gotta pray to god now Gotta find a way to ease my mind now ouu ouu Said i'm clinchin' on a 30 Might pop another perky Takin' drugs because you hurt me Girl I don't wanna keep it lowkey Got the city on my back just like a jersey Know my niggas gone attack you from the curtains I be runnin' for the racks you know i'm thirsty MMGM on the back you know you gone see Man i'm so sick of my niggas dying man i'm fed up Just talked to Dot he said I gotta keep my head up I'm sorry momma but i'm not good under pressure Might hit my bitch up on the phone yeah I miss her Got them K'a out you know they got drums Tryna find meech you know I aint gone run Had to tell Danielle yeah girl you the one Sippin' on opp yak yeah i'm ridin' round' wit von Say you don't understand me like i'm speakin' in tongues Girl I tried to dial yo tone you aint pick up it just rung You just shoulda hit my line you coulda told me you was done Now I just go straight to the booth and put that gas up in my lungs Say you don't understand me like i'm speakin' in tongues Mmm mmm mmm uh uh uh uhh Mmm mmm uh uhh