Know My Name

You don't know my name

You only know my gang

I used to pack an extra lunch when I would go to school

Dreams of saving up for things to make a nigga cool

So I️ would sell the extra lunch to save and get some shoes

It ain’t always bout what you sellin bruh it’s how you move

You niggas pitiful, you ain’t an individual

It’s super critical to not do what these niggas do

The devil temptin me so I️ turn down the temperature

I️ paint a picture you can see this ain’t literature

I’m never givin up you know I’m always puttin down