What's Ya Name
Girl I think I need you in my life right now
Girl I think I need you as my wife right now
You the only thing on my mind right now
You don't have to worry it's my time right now
Cause the boy about to blow up
They gon pay me 'fo I show up
Why you hating, you don't know us
Never make it what they told us
But we don't listen to haters
We just keep innovating
We so deep in the matrix
Please don't sleep on the cadence
I just speak for the Haitians
I got keys to the cages
He got weed in the basement
She be dancing on tables
She gotta feed her baby
He gotta feed his lady
It's the circle of life
From Honda to a Mercedes
From the corner to Jay Z
From being warm to the AC
Was lost in the sauce now we gravy
I go by the name of Schama Noel
I got the whole music industry like
What's yo name, What's yo name
Yeh
What it do
Better watch just how you speakin 'fo I humble you
Drop this track your girlfriend text me that she love it too
Noel be collectin' W's
I can never get too comfortable
You are not needed you're just a deductible yeah
She hit me up when I'm going up
Girl what the heck do it look like I'm dumb to you yeah
Nope I ain't falling for that
Same girls tried to son me now they calling me dad
They calling me pop like I'm a genre of music
They calling me Pac like I ain't far from a student
Naw I'm just prudent, I'm glad you tuned in
I'm black & woke please support this movement
Like lemonade stands in white communities
How do we advance if we lack unity
The world want me to hate myself
Why you think I'm so pro black?
This is darker than bojack
These the bars of a nomad
I be time traveling, my rhymes are like javelins
Moving at the speed of light they could pierce any abdomen
Hercules too, murking these dudes
Dont do perks or drink juice
I'll be fine with that henny on the table
Some wine, couple dimes that wanna get rocked like a cradle
I pass em to myself aye I'm playing thot potato
Shouts to Dre though
He said what you waitin 'fo
He said why you play 'fo
Just give em what they prayed 'fo
To give em what they'll pay 'fo
You know they gon be grateful
It's time to get the pesos
It's time to hit the stage bro
It's time to hit that main road
Ain't no time to just lay low
Game need stitches like lilo
Through the trash I remain gold
Through the heat I remain cold
This ain't even my main flow
On these tracks I'm on Usain Bolt
Girl I think I need you as my wife right now
You the only thing on my mind right now
You don't have to worry it's my time right now
Cause the boy about to blow up
They gon pay me 'fo I show up
Why you hating, you don't know us
Never make it what they told us
But we don't listen to haters
We just keep innovating
We so deep in the matrix
Please don't sleep on the cadence
I just speak for the Haitians
I got keys to the cages
He got weed in the basement
She be dancing on tables
She gotta feed her baby
He gotta feed his lady
It's the circle of life
From Honda to a Mercedes
From the corner to Jay Z
From being warm to the AC
Was lost in the sauce now we gravy
I go by the name of Schama Noel
I got the whole music industry like
What's yo name, What's yo name
Yeh
What it do
Better watch just how you speakin 'fo I humble you
Drop this track your girlfriend text me that she love it too
Noel be collectin' W's
I can never get too comfortable
You are not needed you're just a deductible yeah
She hit me up when I'm going up
Girl what the heck do it look like I'm dumb to you yeah
Nope I ain't falling for that
Same girls tried to son me now they calling me dad
They calling me pop like I'm a genre of music
They calling me Pac like I ain't far from a student
Naw I'm just prudent, I'm glad you tuned in
I'm black & woke please support this movement
Like lemonade stands in white communities
How do we advance if we lack unity
The world want me to hate myself
Why you think I'm so pro black?
This is darker than bojack
These the bars of a nomad
I be time traveling, my rhymes are like javelins
Moving at the speed of light they could pierce any abdomen
Hercules too, murking these dudes
Dont do perks or drink juice
I'll be fine with that henny on the table
Some wine, couple dimes that wanna get rocked like a cradle
I pass em to myself aye I'm playing thot potato
Shouts to Dre though
He said what you waitin 'fo
He said why you play 'fo
Just give em what they prayed 'fo
To give em what they'll pay 'fo
You know they gon be grateful
It's time to get the pesos
It's time to hit the stage bro
It's time to hit that main road
Ain't no time to just lay low
Game need stitches like lilo
Through the trash I remain gold
Through the heat I remain cold
This ain't even my main flow
On these tracks I'm on Usain Bolt
Credits
Writer(s): Schama Noel
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