Texty: Cory Gunz. Know My Name.
[Verse 1]
What, yeah I'm on nigga run up
I'm runnin' with the gym blade in my fitted now
Fuck around with me and get knitted down
So much green cant remember the last time I shitted brown
Thirsty niggas aint admitting they bitter sound
Now I'm hungry to show em I'm the hottest fucking kid around
Show em how it go I dont kid around
Fuck ya crew and label go get a town
And set off and spit around
YMCMB in the bee and pee on ya bean
Why and if I see em tell em I wouldnt wanna be em
Run off gun out, gun off run out
Fuck the what nigga bring the fun out
Militia gang rap for the dumb out
Try me for a come up
I bet ya niggas raps never come out
Smooth drinking swigga with a temper like a bliquor
On the itchy finger nigga bought a liquor on the victim goin
[Chorus]
Dont you know my name?
Gunz Militia Pop
Show these little niggas I'm not playing games
I'm a pro with the dot I'm a cold nigga pop
Like cash with the flames
Gunz Militia Pop
Show these little niggas I'm not playing games
[Verse 2]
What, bitch nigga you aint saying shit
I got business on the block, Amber, Wayne and Nick
If aint depending on the watch then we made em sick
I knew a witness on the watch who became a vic
Had a wife of a life then became a bitch
Most my niggas lay the bricks so they lay in bricks
Or they laying bricks
I love the south like potato grits
But I bet whatever if you say the knicks
My niggas midwest with a plate of fix
Staged up and off the dimes and they making knicks
Caught a jooks by mistake I aint mean to get em
Shit, he was the trick he ain't need to spend em
See me in any whips bet the nina's in em
Gimme Christinas lips put the penis in em
My closet looking like I got a cleaners in em
Ya'll aint poppin tommy's ya'll are just alotta gleamers with em
[Chorus]
Dont you know my name?
Gunz Militia Pop
Show these little niggas I'm not playing games
I'm a pro with the dot I'm a cold nigga pop
Like cash with the flames
Gunz Militia Pop
Show these little niggas I'm not playing games
What, yeah I'm on nigga run up
I'm runnin' with the gym blade in my fitted now
Fuck around with me and get knitted down
So much green cant remember the last time I shitted brown
Thirsty niggas aint admitting they bitter sound
Now I'm hungry to show em I'm the hottest fucking kid around
Show em how it go I dont kid around
Fuck ya crew and label go get a town
And set off and spit around
YMCMB in the bee and pee on ya bean
Why and if I see em tell em I wouldnt wanna be em
Run off gun out, gun off run out
Fuck the what nigga bring the fun out
Militia gang rap for the dumb out
Try me for a come up
I bet ya niggas raps never come out
Smooth drinking swigga with a temper like a bliquor
On the itchy finger nigga bought a liquor on the victim goin
[Chorus]
Dont you know my name?
Gunz Militia Pop
Show these little niggas I'm not playing games
I'm a pro with the dot I'm a cold nigga pop
Like cash with the flames
Gunz Militia Pop
Show these little niggas I'm not playing games
[Verse 2]
What, bitch nigga you aint saying shit
I got business on the block, Amber, Wayne and Nick
If aint depending on the watch then we made em sick
I knew a witness on the watch who became a vic
Had a wife of a life then became a bitch
Most my niggas lay the bricks so they lay in bricks
Or they laying bricks
I love the south like potato grits
But I bet whatever if you say the knicks
My niggas midwest with a plate of fix
Staged up and off the dimes and they making knicks
Caught a jooks by mistake I aint mean to get em
Shit, he was the trick he ain't need to spend em
See me in any whips bet the nina's in em
Gimme Christinas lips put the penis in em
My closet looking like I got a cleaners in em
Ya'll aint poppin tommy's ya'll are just alotta gleamers with em
[Chorus]
Dont you know my name?
Gunz Militia Pop
Show these little niggas I'm not playing games
I'm a pro with the dot I'm a cold nigga pop
Like cash with the flames
Gunz Militia Pop
Show these little niggas I'm not playing games