Atwood – Language Lyrics (feat. Chris Wright)

And the road ain’t ending soon I know

I been inside of my lane
I been outside of my frame
I wanna ride with my mains
But they all over the place
We’ll be all over the place, soon
I been inside of my lane
I been outside of my frame
I wanna ride with my mains
But they all over the place
We’ll be all over the place, soon

Y’all is not speaking my language
Y’all is not speaking my language, uh
You need to watch who you came in with
Them dudes not with you they fakin’ it, yuh
Y’all is not speakin’ my language
Y’all is not speakin’ my language, uh
Only ones do, who I came in with
Them is the dudes Ima’ make it with

You do not know who you playin’ with
I brought the games out the basement
I didn’t do it for God no man
I just did it for the sake of it (did for the sake of it)
Catch me outside, I ain’t startin’ shit
That was me doin’ some marketin’, yah
I just came in with the squad and them
Now look at what we accomplishing
I got some promises

Always thought about nothin’ til I got torn up out it, got torn up out it
Got dropped to me and my brother then we made more up out it, made more up out it
Y’all ain’t talkin’ ’bout nothin’ cuz you don’t know about it, you don’t know about it
I mean look at who I come up with we brought the squad up out it, brought the squad up out it
Always thought about nothin’ til i got torn up out it, got torn up out it
Got dropped to me and my brother then we made more up out it, made more up out it
Y’all ain’t talkin’ ’bout nothin’ cuz you don’t know about it, you don’t know about it
I mean look at who I come up with we brought the squad up out it, brought the squad up out it

Y’all can’t f**k with this shit I’m dropping, nah
Y’all can’t f**k with this flow, flow
Been on point with my day ones
But we bout to be all on road, road
Way we planning you ain’t understand it
You might think we talking in code, code
Got a lot of beats on my hard drive
But that shit been running too slow
Sample all this animosity
Lately getting too personal
Need a base to form this isosceles
Someone’s gotta be Perceval
All this old shit still been haunting me
You might swear I up and just cursed the girl
Nothing you got so astonishing I’m doing backflips off the vertical

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