Jacki-O - Lord Speak Lyrics

See how the f*ck I'm with the streets since I was thirteen when my ol' boy died that was the worst
Thing. now I'm hurting cause there's no guidance now I'm trusting niggas even though I know they lying.
Never graduated shit I guess I wasn't trying too busy tryna whip a nigga out of what they buying.
But the teachers don't like me momma can't you see I use to say f*ck school books ain't for me.
Now I'm sipping yak with the convicts and thug killers make some choke and sell crack for the
Neighborhood drug dealers. I'm a mess and my life is a whirl wind that's how it is when you'sa
Dope boy girlfriend in and outy relationships with the same drama nigga keep going back f*cking
With his baby mama, lanlord stalking me, problems is calling me lord I know you busy but I need you
To talk to me

[Bridge:]
Yeahhhhhhh, if I was you I would say yeahhhhhh(speak lord, speak to me)
Oh oh hoooo ho ho hooooo
Uh uhuhuh speak lord, speak to me

Don't nobody know what I've been through just to keep my bills paid
All the shit I had to boost in and out of jail I shit I had to dojust to try and get ahead
All the friends I had to loose everybody's cuttuing on me tryna get a piece
Nobody's ever satified. everybody wanna fiest
Who can you trust plottin'. you can't f*ck no body up because everybody's watching
Hoping that I fall I know haters doubt me neva did give f*ck what
A bitch said about me. I know they got they nuts crossed cause bad shit happens
But I'm a strong bitch so I'm a keep rapping
Let'em throw they haxes cause I'm a still stand no weapons shall prosper cause
Bitch god gotta plan I ain't living right lord I need you to walk with me
I know you probably busy but I need you to talk to me

[Bridge]

Tell me what I gotta do
Tell me who I gotta get from round
Tell me who cut throat, show who really down
Help me understand men I want to be a sweet chick
You bleesed me with a lot of things but show me how to keep shit
Friends keep dying on me the world ain't safe
Niggas ain't doin time cause them niggas turn to state
Kids ain't kids little boys touting clips
Little girls half naked they all wanna strip

Talk to em

[bridge: ending the song out]