No Namez
In my own lane, one day I'll be walkin' red carpets in Balmain'
And then you'll see me starin' in movies with Tom Hanks
Ain't got no time for beefing with niggas with no names
Niggas so lame, niggas gon' hate
I'm comin' for that paper, gon' cop me a big chain
If you ain't never been through it, never know real pain
I got it out the dirty, just know that I peep game
Niggas so lame
Basic, niggas hatin' on me, I'm the shit, bitch face it
Niggas can't take me, bitch, I'm Henny, no chase it
Bitches fallin' off down, bad shit, crazy
Runnin' to the top, track shoes, no laces
Been the blueprint, now these niggas wanna trace it
Dodgin' every bullet like I'm Neo in the Matrix
Soundcloud rappin', laptop in the basement
Dreams I've been chasin', damn, what y'all gon' do
You go against me, guarantee you gon' lose
I'm shittin' on these bitches, really, that ain't nothin' new
You can catch me ridin' solo, I ain't never need a crew
They know I'm the who's who
In my own lane
One day I'll be walkin' red carpets in Balmain
And then you'll see me starin' in movies with Tom Hanks
Ain't got no time for beefin' with niggas with no name
Niggas so lame, niggas gon' hate
I'm comin' for that paper, gon' cop me a big chain
If you ain't never been through, it never know real pain
I got it out the dirty, just know that I peep game
Niggas so lame
You can picture me? talkin' high fashion
Rockin' shit that came from Italy
You don't see it from me, you just talk down and belittle me
Hate to see me grow, you'd rather keep me as the little me
But that ain't how it's finna be
Bitch, I'm takin' off, way pass beyond and that's infinity
Better know the difference between a loved one and an enemy
Just know I keep it on me, I ain't never scared of anything
These bitches coked out, plus it's givin' methamphetamines
Damn, what y'all gon' do
They tell a lot of lies, but they never show the proof
See, I just tell my truth when I'm rappin' in the booth
Even when I was at school, they could never fit my shoes
They know I'm the who's who
In my own lane
One day, I'll be walkin' red carpets in Balmain
And then you'll see me starin' in movies with Tom Hanks
Ain't got no time for beefin' with niggas with no name
Niggas so lame, niggas gon' hate
I'm comin' for that paper, gon' cop me a big chain
If you ain't never been through, ain't never know real pain
I got it out the dirty, just know that I keep game
Niggas so lame
And then you'll see me starin' in movies with Tom Hanks
Ain't got no time for beefing with niggas with no names
Niggas so lame, niggas gon' hate
I'm comin' for that paper, gon' cop me a big chain
If you ain't never been through it, never know real pain
I got it out the dirty, just know that I peep game
Niggas so lame
Basic, niggas hatin' on me, I'm the shit, bitch face it
Niggas can't take me, bitch, I'm Henny, no chase it
Bitches fallin' off down, bad shit, crazy
Runnin' to the top, track shoes, no laces
Been the blueprint, now these niggas wanna trace it
Dodgin' every bullet like I'm Neo in the Matrix
Soundcloud rappin', laptop in the basement
Dreams I've been chasin', damn, what y'all gon' do
You go against me, guarantee you gon' lose
I'm shittin' on these bitches, really, that ain't nothin' new
You can catch me ridin' solo, I ain't never need a crew
They know I'm the who's who
In my own lane
One day I'll be walkin' red carpets in Balmain
And then you'll see me starin' in movies with Tom Hanks
Ain't got no time for beefin' with niggas with no name
Niggas so lame, niggas gon' hate
I'm comin' for that paper, gon' cop me a big chain
If you ain't never been through, it never know real pain
I got it out the dirty, just know that I peep game
Niggas so lame
You can picture me? talkin' high fashion
Rockin' shit that came from Italy
You don't see it from me, you just talk down and belittle me
Hate to see me grow, you'd rather keep me as the little me
But that ain't how it's finna be
Bitch, I'm takin' off, way pass beyond and that's infinity
Better know the difference between a loved one and an enemy
Just know I keep it on me, I ain't never scared of anything
These bitches coked out, plus it's givin' methamphetamines
Damn, what y'all gon' do
They tell a lot of lies, but they never show the proof
See, I just tell my truth when I'm rappin' in the booth
Even when I was at school, they could never fit my shoes
They know I'm the who's who
In my own lane
One day, I'll be walkin' red carpets in Balmain
And then you'll see me starin' in movies with Tom Hanks
Ain't got no time for beefin' with niggas with no name
Niggas so lame, niggas gon' hate
I'm comin' for that paper, gon' cop me a big chain
If you ain't never been through, ain't never know real pain
I got it out the dirty, just know that I keep game
Niggas so lame
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Writer(s): Timothy Roper
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