Know My Name
This hustlin's hard, but I"m used to it I'm numb,
I don't feel no pain We push it till the sun comes up baby We get it
in the pouring rain I won't stop until my heart stops they gonna have
to force me into the grave until that day
there's no sleep for me I want the world to know my name
The war's already started the ground works been laid We're a hundred
men strong you should be afraid This is disastrous,
to your whole village This is that warrior music,
you don't dance you feel it So put your hands up,
and let your head bob We ain't aiming at you,
these are just warning shots You out here grinding,
cause it's something to do We out here grinding,
cause the rent is due To keep the lights on,
and ease the hunger pains This track is a mixture of hunger and pure
rage I'm legendary like Ray Charles,
Blind Fury Let's break bread and i ain't talking about culinary Sun
up to sun up, you know how we do it Grind till it hurts,
and then we push through it They say the hunger pains
eventually go away I ain't even broke a sweat, I can do this all day.
This hustlin's hard, but I"m used to it I'm numb,
I don't feel no pain We push it till the sun comes up baby We get it
in the pouring rain I won't stop until my heart stops they gonna have
to force me into the grave until that day
there's no sleep for me I want the world to know my name
Sound the alarm, let em know we coming The motto is no mercy,
you should be afraid youngin You should be already running cause I am
already gunnin For the top of blah me for making something out of
nothing Real hustler's,
no cuff links and taped pursuits Just a do rag,
black hoodie and Tim boots This is the aftermath this beat is
pure wrath The guitar's might have been played by the homie Slash.
Life is good when you on top of the game So foolish I might drop the
top in the rain I might cop the range and kiss it with
candy paint that's a house to you, but to us it's loose change.
Look me in the eyes, I am not afraid.
I'm just living the dream, the shoes are really suede.
And I'm already made, and I'm already paid.
I ain't even broke a sweat, I can do this all day.
This hustlin's hard, but I"m used to it I'm numb,
I don't feel no pain We push it till the sun comes up baby We get it
in the pouring rain I won't stop until my heart stops they gonna have
to force me into the grave until that day
there's no sleep for me I want the world to know my name
I don't feel no pain We push it till the sun comes up baby We get it
in the pouring rain I won't stop until my heart stops they gonna have
to force me into the grave until that day
there's no sleep for me I want the world to know my name
The war's already started the ground works been laid We're a hundred
men strong you should be afraid This is disastrous,
to your whole village This is that warrior music,
you don't dance you feel it So put your hands up,
and let your head bob We ain't aiming at you,
these are just warning shots You out here grinding,
cause it's something to do We out here grinding,
cause the rent is due To keep the lights on,
and ease the hunger pains This track is a mixture of hunger and pure
rage I'm legendary like Ray Charles,
Blind Fury Let's break bread and i ain't talking about culinary Sun
up to sun up, you know how we do it Grind till it hurts,
and then we push through it They say the hunger pains
eventually go away I ain't even broke a sweat, I can do this all day.
This hustlin's hard, but I"m used to it I'm numb,
I don't feel no pain We push it till the sun comes up baby We get it
in the pouring rain I won't stop until my heart stops they gonna have
to force me into the grave until that day
there's no sleep for me I want the world to know my name
Sound the alarm, let em know we coming The motto is no mercy,
you should be afraid youngin You should be already running cause I am
already gunnin For the top of blah me for making something out of
nothing Real hustler's,
no cuff links and taped pursuits Just a do rag,
black hoodie and Tim boots This is the aftermath this beat is
pure wrath The guitar's might have been played by the homie Slash.
Life is good when you on top of the game So foolish I might drop the
top in the rain I might cop the range and kiss it with
candy paint that's a house to you, but to us it's loose change.
Look me in the eyes, I am not afraid.
I'm just living the dream, the shoes are really suede.
And I'm already made, and I'm already paid.
I ain't even broke a sweat, I can do this all day.
This hustlin's hard, but I"m used to it I'm numb,
I don't feel no pain We push it till the sun comes up baby We get it
in the pouring rain I won't stop until my heart stops they gonna have
to force me into the grave until that day
there's no sleep for me I want the world to know my name
Credits
Writer(s): Derek Lewars, Edward Scott-bleming, Dumi Maraire
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