Speak On Me (feat. Better Unsaid)

Pull up with the posse, now the mosh going insane
We're America's most wanted and we're so glad that you came
Getting right straight to the bag, never put that over gang
Better put some more respect next time you speaking on my name

I been on a mission, GTA but it ain't no game
Stacking the cash, had to save my ass, screaming out motherfuck the fame
Known some niggas claim legit, say they life is lit but it ain't no flame
I'm bringing the heat, I cannot retreat, going beast mode and I can't be tamed
Work to survive, cutting these ties
Jump in the crowd, like to stage dive
The first night, she wasn't a freak
Now I'm gripping on her ass and her thighs
Rockstar shit, ain't doing solos, I play me a riff
I'm moving dolo when I hit a lick
I'm dominating when I'm in the pit
I go ape shit
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Getting in free with lanyards, we here to set the new standard
Niggas ain't riding my wave, niggas ain't matching my bandwidth
No you can't come backstage, don't give a fuck who your band with
Lately I'm missing the rage, time to come back with a banger

Pull up with the posse, now the mosh going insane
We're America's most wanted and we're so glad that you came
Getting right straight to the bag, never put that over gang
Better put some more respect next time you speaking on my name
Coming straight out Murder Mitten, show no mercy for a lame
Where you learn to speak that tongue boy, we don't use that type of slang
Cut the chatter, get the choppa then we put it to your brain
Better put some more respect next time you speaking on my name

I'm sipping pink champagne by the pool, aye
Rollin big blunts, that's just how we do, aye
Throw the ball up, alley oop, aye
Ballin hard, lil mama that's how I do, aye
I be in the clouds, I ain't coming down
Been here for a while cause I smoked the whole pound
Highest in the room, that's just how I do
Ah fuck, think I'm coming down soon
Add guitar, a little bass
Make these bitches insane
Send the addy, on the way
I'm pulling up in a Wraith
Like the stars in the roof, I spit fire in the booth
Mike Amiri, Jimmy Choo, rock designer on my shoe
A little too much really ain't bad thing
Pour another cup, we're losing all feeling
And another one, the party just begin
Wanna get to know her, have some fun
Just one night, that rockstar love

Pull up with the posse, now the mosh going insane
We're America's most wanted and we're so glad that you came
Getting right straight to the bag, never put that over gang
Better put some more respect next time you speaking on my name
Coming straight out Murder Mitten, show no mercy for a lame
Where you learn to speak that tongue boy, we don't use that type of slang
Cut the chatter, get the choppa then we put it to your brain
Better put some more respect next time you speaking on my name