MAKE A NAME Lyrics

Fuck you thought, a nigga couldn't hold the fort down?

Moved out the hood, so I ain't from the Port now?

Must've forgot, Fella Roc is my big bro

Must've forgot, fuck with Shady get your shit swoll

Must've forgot, that my daddy name is Jimbo

Nice with the hands, slip up and you be out cold

He always said when they aim high, hit low

Bet they fold, they ain't built to go blow for blow

Straight Cash told me check these niggas temperature

They ain't tough, face to face I see the bitch in ya

They see Drencha, would've thought they seen the boogie man

Scared to death, weak hearts start trembling

I been riding through, every since a little dude

Ain't tryna act tough, I really like to keep it cool

But if you let 'em, dudes will really try to eat your food

If a nigga front on you, you gotta show and prove

In these cold streets, sometimes you gotta make a name

Stand your ground you don't want to be labeled a lame

It ain't a game, niggas kill you cause they want your chain

They quick to aim, and them bullets never got a name

In these cold streets, sometimes you gotta make a name

Stand your ground you don't want to be labeled a lame

It ain't a game, niggas kill you cause they want your chain

They quick to aim, and them bullets never got a name

Bad rep, man they call my city Hellport

You better scrap or keep a strap like JanSport

Might get bodied by somebody that your man fought

Too much pride, niggas really hate to take a loss

Moment of silence, rest in peace to Boo Gotti

I hate to see another young black man dying

This shit happens too often in these cold streets

You can't expect not to drown when you in deep

Shout out my nigga G0DY, Port known for getting money

But when you shining too hard, niggas be moving funny

Better keep a rocket 'cause these niggas pocket watching

Spending all they time clocking, watch 'em 'cause they plotting

I been riding through, every since a little dude

Ain't tryna act tough, I really like to keep it cool

But if you let 'em, dudes will really try to eat your food

If a nigga front on you, you gotta show and prove

In these cold streets, sometimes you gotta make a name

Stand your ground you don't want to be labeled a lame

It ain't a game, niggas kill you cause they want your chain

They quick to aim, and them bullets never got a name

In these cold streets, sometimes you gotta make a name

Stand your ground you don't want to be labeled a lame

It ain't a game, niggas kill you cause they want your chain

They quick to aim, and them bullets never got a name