Name On The Map Lyrics

Stand ten toes with my niggas

Spinning on the block gotta strap pulling triggers

Niggas going dumb going ape we gorillas

Drip with no flavor you plain like vanilla

Soon I will make it and move to LA

Watch me splash with the 3 like I'm Oracle Bay

And you niggas are corn and you don't have no balls

If your wondering yes I threw a shot to y'all

Hate is my fucking downfall

I'm all alone but I'm still standing tall

Rocking v lone don't be changing your tone

Cause you niggas are pussy

You'll never be known

Try to be me like your my fucking clone

Know I'm the King I just sit on my thrown

Heart made of stone cause you niggas and bitches be crazy

You tired to out me but just know that I'm grown

I'm in zone

Feeling berserk he was left in the dirt

His face on t shirt

So I'm putting in work

Fade like I'm dirk

I'm in bag And you bitches just lurk

Don't gotta drag but your feelings be hurt

Don't like to brag but just know you'll get murked

You will get whacked pull with a 9

Yea it's a tech and you know that I'm firing

Name on the map

Putting my city on my back

Where I'm from they got no heart

So just know I will never lack and that's fact

Keep it real

Fuck the drama I just chill

Niggas know me for me and how I'm coming

Yea That's the drill

Blowing up fast and I'm moving

But niggas say I'm cruising

I do the dash and I'm choosing

My dreams I'm just pursing

I'm always running and gunning

Ya niggas might dead

If your asking what happened

I filled his body with lead

Know that coming man harder than ever

If you ever want smoke I just say it's whatever

I feel like I'm god like I'm changing weather

I'm making it rain with the sun in my leather

I'm kicking it cooling without any cares

And I know that I'm dripping you don't gotta stare

I'm just rocking designer and rocking brown hair

Climbing the charts like I'm walking up stairs

Hang with my niggas they reckless so no I don't fuck with no feds

That shit is dead

I will repeat it again cause my nigga I said what I said

Dropping these songs and I'm making a living I'm counting my racks

And I'm stacking my bread

I don't be banging them B's or be throwing them C's but I still wear my blue and my red

Tell me the truth

If you be lying I'm breaking ya tooth

Spit in the booth

Yes I am different you niggas not cool

Don't try to test me I'll pull out that tool

Niggas be fake and they swear they hard up

Cause they got a little lean in there cup

You is a bitch I'm a pit you a pup

Running ya mouth bet you I will run up

Name on the map

Putting my city on my back

Where I'm from they got no heart

So just know I will never lack and that's fact keep it real

Fuck the drama I just chill

Niggas know me for me and how I'm coming yea That's the drill

Know that coming man harder than ever

If you ever want smoke I just say it's whatever

I feel like I'm god like I'm changing weather

I'm making it rain with the sun in my leather

I'm kicking it cooling without any cares

And I know that I'm dripping you don't gotta stare

I'm just rocking designer and rocking brown hair

Climbing the charts like I'm walking up stairs