Lyrics:
(Maybach Music)
I did Drake, I did Ye, I did Nas
I did Alicia Keys, I did Mary J blige
I did Nicki Minaj
I went verse for verse with
The top legends
and you know my name
They don't know, a loud mouth won't get you nowhere
Baby I swear (they don't know)
I'm best friends with Giuseppe
If you let me I'll
and shoulders
I swear, cause these lyrics comin sharp like shear
So put my name up in your mouth, I double-dare you, yeah
[ CHORUS: J. Sands ]
Yeah, some MC's
little Joshua Gosh
I wish I could of told you to not do the same
'Cause one day it could cost you your name
And this was supposed to be my first
Young Gotti, I don't play no games
Feelin' Beyonce about to make her _Say My Name_
I'm your radio baby in stereo baby
G-dubulous fast Gotti to drive
I'd felt
Why'd you make me wait?
Life goes on and on while
You play with my heart
Don't hold on any longer 'cause now
I know how you really feel
'Cause
And who put that car in my name?
What, you think I'ma kiss yo' ass?
Nah, nigga, you fuckin' lame
You know what? Fuck you, bitch (fuck you, nigga)
Nah,
I can do long term But I still want my soulmate
Just cut me off cause I don't think I'll ever change
No one by my side I feel like Alicia Keys
I don't
a nigga you don't argue
Came here to die in the game I'm retarded
Know it's got a name I ain't knowing what to call it
Mama three-way the call chopping
got that Justin Bieber please believe it
Nigga I know you see it
They play piano at your viewing
Let Alicia key it
I asked Swizzy "could she do
It?" he
wishin'
I can take my keys, put it in the ignition
And you still on me, got your engine tickin'
But you gon' know my name by the way I whip it, yeah
flows wit two by fo's wit sand paper
Now what is a MC if he can't flow
Up next is E-Swift and my name is J-Ro
We don't give a fuck if you down wit
I'm someone else
Cause I hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt (Yup)
Got pissed off and ripped Pamela Lee's tits off
She don't know how
on their knees)
Wise Man 2: By what name are you calling him?
(Dramatic Holy music)
Mandy: Brian.
Three Wise Men:
We worship you, Oh,
If you ain't up on thangs
Lloyd Banks is the name, G-Units the game
Now I know to keep low when the heat blow
I'll have niggas post up on ya
Cam and Jay-Z
You was welcomed to city by Hov and Alicia Keys, uh
We from a different era
Our cloth don't feel the same
Ya shit is watered down doggie
on me, work on me
Whittle down to the radio edit
I'm trying to work on me, work on, work on me
Open my phone and it's easy to see
You don't belong you
in the gutter and walk on by
Wake up, little Suzie, let's go for a drive
Cross the Trinity River, let's keep hope alive
Turn the radio on, don't
poses
I wanna you
But if I do, then I might miss you, bcbe
It's complicated and stupid
Got my squeezed by scxy Cupid
Guess he wants to play, wants
you try to hit my phone, I don't know you
I know you love to play these crazy games, yeah
But it's okay I do the same damn thing, yeah
Never running
counting all his viewers
On East 57 from talkin' down my jeweler
Don't let the radio fool ya
The triple beam weighs everything
In the cooler
Nah right, touch
two and three
Bad little mama, she built like Alicia Keys
No facade, her strut is hard, based on books by
Intelligent jail crooks, writing to let
layin' low under your mattress
Tactics of a Navy Seal, my baby real
She keep me up on it, you niggas don't want it
I been grippin' since the eighties,
on beats like I'm Alicia (like I'm Alicia Keys)
Trap boom on Sundays, I think my niggas servin' preachers
I can tell you my lifestyle, some shit you never
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