Speaking On My Name 2
[Intro]
Aye 1900 in this bitch n***a
N***a's speaking on my name
Stop doing that man
(Shoutout Blueflag 1900)
Will get you fucked over
4-4-420
[Chorus]
Speaking on my name gon’ make a scene (Yeah)
I do headshots it came with a beam (Pow pow)
Yall n***as broke but you calling me a fiend (But i'm a fiend?)
I'll buy you little n***as with this lean (Come on)
Who can i run to? Who can I run to? (Who can I run to?)
Standing on everything i said we don’t run fool (Nah)
Bustin' down bands Jackie Chan n***a Kung fu (Hiya)
Leather seats with the loud pipes when I ride through
[Verse 1]
Whats the talk about (Talk about)
Aye im stepping on any n***a getting in my way we can't talk it out (Nah)
Funeral service yеllow tape gon' chalk him out (Done)
Five еighty into a lambo and watch me dog it out (Skurt)
Lil mama squirt im addicted to that pussy (Come here)
The way the bitch fuck i can tell she tryna hook me (Bitch Crazy)
Put me with the mvp's i am not a rookie (I am not a rookie)
I feel like Big Jess and i feel like Big Droopy (Cuhrip)
We are not the same telling people that you knew me (Yeah)
Telling people you don't like me n***a come and shoot me (Come shoot me)
Got my name all in your mouth you a groupie (Bitch you a groupie)
I was breaking hookers I hawaii wearing Gucci (Yeah)
I talk that talk cause i can back it up (Huh)
They like Big Sad crazy he be acting up (He be acting up)
I pink slip foreign cars i'll crash a truck (I'll crash a truck)
Rolex’s, AP’s, and cubans gon' add us up (Come on)
[Chorus]
Speaking on my name gon’ make a scene (Gon' make a scene)
I do headshots it came with a beam (Came with a beam)
Yall n***as broke but you calling me a fiend (But i'm a fiend?)
I'll buy you little n***as with this lean (Come on)
Who can i run to? Who can I run to? (Who can I run to?)
Standing on everything i said we don’t run fool (Nah)
Bustin' down bands Jackie Chan n***a Kung fu (Hiya)
Leather seats with the loud pipes when I ride through
[Verse 2]
N***as typing on the net like they ain't gon' see me
Soft ass n***as i just know yall wanna be me
Went to jail and got out swole but you a weenie
Blue tips coming out my clip and i'll leave em'
Four twenty on the beat Tiesto got the heat
That's why they made sidewalks get up out the street
I see you n***as tweeting but your ass don't want no beef
Said what i said but to me you n***as weak
Thick bitch gon' do the splits let me see somethin'
1900 got L.A. n***a we run it
N***as been rapping ten years that don't mean nothin'
How many tapes you got? Fourteen, fifteen somethin'
Third quarter Klay bet these n***as know how we comin'
Like Chief Keef, Lil Durk ‘n ‘em three hundred
Name all in a n***a mouth he ‘gon sing on it
Big threes all in the air I don't need nothin'
[Chorus]
Speaking on my name gon' make a scene (Gon' make a scene)
I do headshots it came with a beam (Came with a beam)
Yall n***as broke but you calling me a fiend (But i'm a fiend?)
I'll buy you little n***as with this lean (Come on)
Who can i run to? Who can I run to?
Standing on everything i said we don't run fool
Bustin' down bands Jackie Chan n***a Kung fu
Leather seats with the loud pipes when I ride through (Yeah)
[Outro]
Speaking on my name two n***a
Who can i run to
Haha bitch can't fuck with me yeah
What time is it Tuda? Its like three A.M. or somethin', its like four o clock
You n***as they sleep to much to fuck with me man
I'm a fool with this shit man i don't sleep
Yeah im really like a fool with this music shit like forreal forreal
I don't know like i thought everybody was working this hard like you know
Shit heavy
Aye 1900 in this bitch n***a
N***a's speaking on my name
Stop doing that man
(Shoutout Blueflag 1900)
Will get you fucked over
4-4-420
[Chorus]
Speaking on my name gon’ make a scene (Yeah)
I do headshots it came with a beam (Pow pow)
Yall n***as broke but you calling me a fiend (But i'm a fiend?)
I'll buy you little n***as with this lean (Come on)
Who can i run to? Who can I run to? (Who can I run to?)
Standing on everything i said we don’t run fool (Nah)
Bustin' down bands Jackie Chan n***a Kung fu (Hiya)
Leather seats with the loud pipes when I ride through
[Verse 1]
Whats the talk about (Talk about)
Aye im stepping on any n***a getting in my way we can't talk it out (Nah)
Funeral service yеllow tape gon' chalk him out (Done)
Five еighty into a lambo and watch me dog it out (Skurt)
Lil mama squirt im addicted to that pussy (Come here)
The way the bitch fuck i can tell she tryna hook me (Bitch Crazy)
Put me with the mvp's i am not a rookie (I am not a rookie)
I feel like Big Jess and i feel like Big Droopy (Cuhrip)
We are not the same telling people that you knew me (Yeah)
Telling people you don't like me n***a come and shoot me (Come shoot me)
Got my name all in your mouth you a groupie (Bitch you a groupie)
I was breaking hookers I hawaii wearing Gucci (Yeah)
I talk that talk cause i can back it up (Huh)
They like Big Sad crazy he be acting up (He be acting up)
I pink slip foreign cars i'll crash a truck (I'll crash a truck)
Rolex’s, AP’s, and cubans gon' add us up (Come on)
[Chorus]
Speaking on my name gon’ make a scene (Gon' make a scene)
I do headshots it came with a beam (Came with a beam)
Yall n***as broke but you calling me a fiend (But i'm a fiend?)
I'll buy you little n***as with this lean (Come on)
Who can i run to? Who can I run to? (Who can I run to?)
Standing on everything i said we don’t run fool (Nah)
Bustin' down bands Jackie Chan n***a Kung fu (Hiya)
Leather seats with the loud pipes when I ride through
[Verse 2]
N***as typing on the net like they ain't gon' see me
Soft ass n***as i just know yall wanna be me
Went to jail and got out swole but you a weenie
Blue tips coming out my clip and i'll leave em'
Four twenty on the beat Tiesto got the heat
That's why they made sidewalks get up out the street
I see you n***as tweeting but your ass don't want no beef
Said what i said but to me you n***as weak
Thick bitch gon' do the splits let me see somethin'
1900 got L.A. n***a we run it
N***as been rapping ten years that don't mean nothin'
How many tapes you got? Fourteen, fifteen somethin'
Third quarter Klay bet these n***as know how we comin'
Like Chief Keef, Lil Durk ‘n ‘em three hundred
Name all in a n***a mouth he ‘gon sing on it
Big threes all in the air I don't need nothin'
[Chorus]
Speaking on my name gon' make a scene (Gon' make a scene)
I do headshots it came with a beam (Came with a beam)
Yall n***as broke but you calling me a fiend (But i'm a fiend?)
I'll buy you little n***as with this lean (Come on)
Who can i run to? Who can I run to?
Standing on everything i said we don't run fool
Bustin' down bands Jackie Chan n***a Kung fu
Leather seats with the loud pipes when I ride through (Yeah)
[Outro]
Speaking on my name two n***a
Who can i run to
Haha bitch can't fuck with me yeah
What time is it Tuda? Its like three A.M. or somethin', its like four o clock
You n***as they sleep to much to fuck with me man
I'm a fool with this shit man i don't sleep
Yeah im really like a fool with this music shit like forreal forreal
I don't know like i thought everybody was working this hard like you know
Shit heavy