Know My Name

Verse 1

Nowadays every nigga is a rapper

tweakin' for a trend, doin' shit that never lasts but

I'm just stating facts but

greatest in my generation, conversation

tryna' scribe my name into this occupation

I'm being patient, but lately, I've been vacant waitin'

accommodation, write a blank to fill the spaces

drugs and money...hopes to see exotic places

heavy thoughts of livin' fast, I've never been complacent

this game is changin', niggas never paid attention,

everybody loves to talk, but never love to sit and listen

everybody talking, bitches, shit is getting problematic

I'll be sprayin' through the smoke until you niggas see the static

I'll be sprayin' through the smoke until you niggas kill the matches

I don't let the bands stretch, but my clip is too elastic

kinda tragic cause' these niggas hella lame,

but none of this'll matter once you bitches know the name, yeah

 

Bridge(x2)

Yeah(x3), ATL, huh

 

Hook(x2)

I ain't rappin' for the money, power, fame

Cause' everything will change once you bitches know the name

 

Verse 2

Now please explain how our culture has lost its taste in music

If we love it so much, then why do we abuse it

an outlet to get our feelings off our chests,

so are we all thinkin' this money, drugs, and sex

I doubt it, half you niggas, ya'll ain't really bout it

false claimin' and lying shit cause' you were around it

but most you niggas haven't even seen a hood

cause where my people from they would've shot you where you stood

imagine livin' when you know to never breathe easy

cause I came from the A like I'm Young Jeezy

drippin' ice on my neck, bitch, I stay freezy

every nigga thinkin' nice cause' they hide easy

This flow a killer, every nigga wanna push me

Goodie goodie quiet boy ain't never been no pussy

Many niggas sell they fuckin' soul for the cookie

Like I'm Ben Simmons, never really been a rookie, uh

 

Bridge(x2)

Yeah(x3), ATL, huh

 

Hook(x2)

I ain't rappin' for the money power fame

Cause' everything will change once you bitches know the name

 

Verse 3

That's some, game I'm spittin'

That's some, flame I've written

Man I, kill with precision

Make me, lose my religion

Really, tryna make millions

I'm chillin', so quit ya bitchin'

Incision's a couple inches

Guess that needs a couple stitches

I'm really, burning these bridges

I'm hurting, concerning bitches

This track, did I hit or miss it?

I got the bag and I flipped it

Internal clock and it's ticking

This bomb, with the water dripping

We got the Coupe and we whippin'

We winnin', you bombin', brickin'

And I'm, searchin' them tombs tryna find a nigga like me

Greatest ATL rapper, yeah, I might be

I'm feelin' rude, now T.I. might wanna fight me

But can't no other nigga see the way that I see, uh

I'm trippin', I'm trippin', that foreign I'm whippin'

That sauce that I'm drippin', I kick it, It's kickin'

That's shit you put on your chicken

Cause' now we up and we living

Been with this shit since beginnings

And man I will go the distance

I gotta make decisions

 

Bridge(x2)

Yeah(x3), ATL, huh

 

Hook(x4)

I ain't rappin' for the money, power, fame

Cause' everything will change once you bitches know the name

 

Outro

Yeah(x3), ATL, huh

Yeah(x3), ATL