Say My Name

Say my name now, say my name now, say my name now
C 4, I'm the hardest in the game now
C 4, You was talkin' good then you lamed out
C 4, Heard yo whole tape, shouldn't have came out
C 4, Now C 4 gotta bang out
Uh Watch dis new bop, blow yo brains out
Uh, I'ma make em say my name

Why you always, always in my face
Give me space before I have yo head
Leakin' in this place, in this place
Tell yo buddy if he wanna get it
He can take yo place

If you want it, you can get it anywhere
Look, I got some people that's comin' to check up
If it go left then that thang thang will mess up

Any lil body that's probably tryin' to
Act like a star will get hit from the chest up
You can play chess, but I'ma play checkers
Cause when I jump, you crown me, then you run cuz

I can hear fear pumping thru yo lungs cuz
Don't care where you from, we go hard, we go dumb cuz
I got them chiefin the sess
I got them sippin' Moet

Uh, fish and grits is the best
Mixed with the salmon croquette
Uh, don't care about what you want
But dis what you gon' get

Uh, this office got me bent
How they gon' raise my rent
Ooh, they wanna be like the dude
I can tell you and your crew

Uh, I told them this is how
You gotta walk to the moon
Uh, they stared there lookin retarded
Baffled like some buffoons
Told em if they want this fame
Then they gotta say my name

Say my name now, say my name now, say my name now
C 4, I'm the hardest in the game now
C 4, You was talkin' good then you lamed out
C 4, Heard yo whole tape, shouldn't have came out
C 4, Now C 4 gotta bang out
Uh Watch dis new bop, blow yo brains out
Uh, I'ma make em say my name

Say my name now, say my name now, say my name now
C 4, I'm the hardest in the game now
C 4, You was talkin' good then you lamed out
C 4, Heard yo whole tape, shouldn't have came out
C 4, Now C 4 gotta bang out
Uh Watch dis new bop, blow yo brains out
Uh, I'ma make em say my name

Didn't I tell you before
Get out my face, get out my face
Now I got this 38
Pull it out and let it spray

Spray, spray
Pull it out and let it spray
Film it, put it on display
Press replay, press replay

No need for backup, I told you before
Now it's my turn to act up
Hope your mom get these letters and flowers
Cause her son bout to get packed up

Got dis lil' n***a, there's no need for backup
Caught dis lil n***a, he lyin' in pasture
Just to make sure, again, I blast him
Hope the right side take him to his master

Who ever want it
Can get it anywhere



Credits
Writer(s): Fredrick Jones
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