Name On a Bullet

Big Maserati

My bro in a Scat

Yeah

I might throw ya name on a bullet

I cock in the semi

I'm grabbing the trigger, I think ima pull it

Ya shorty just hit me, she talking bout bullshit

I tell her I'll slide but I know I won't do it

She all on my dick cause I'm up making music

I ain't no dummy, don't try to confuse it

I gave him a chance but look at him, he blew it

Either he gon respect me or we get into it

Like I got a family I gotta protect

How the fuck I'ma leave out the house with no tech?

Gotta stay on a pivot, they watching ya back

Gotta get to the stu, gotta finish these tracks

Gotta get me some clothes, finna go up to Saks

**** say they be there, I don't see them it's cap

It's just me and my mans, couple of friends

Some of they friends and a hoe after that

I ain't taking a chance, I was doing it then

I can't do it again I can't sit and relax

Cause **** be flodging, you gotta keep dodging

I'm stuck in the stu, it's just Me Miles and Roddy

And I want a truck like a big maserati

To fuck up the streets like I'm driving karate

I remember when rapping was damn near a hobby

Would sit back and hotbox my OG garages

And rap about bitches that would never be shit

I feel the same way even now that I got it

I'm smoking weed I ain't doing no pills

None of that shit is real, think I'm good on narcotics

Ain't tryna be dead in the head like a zombie

Swear that I dare a lil **** to rob me

You got a few guns, we got an army

I don't think none of you **** could harm me

I might throw ya name on a bullet

I cock in the semi

I'm grabbing the trigger, I think ima pull it

Ya shorty just hit me, she talking bout bullshit

I tell her I'll slide but I know I won't do it

She all on my dick cause I'm up making music

I ain't no dummy, don't try to confuse it

I gave him a chance but look at him, he blew it

Either he gon respect me or we get into it

We gon get into it, lil **** we gon get into it

You bitching bout lil shit lil ****, I swear I been through it

You talking bout kill shit, lil **** you was supposed to been do it

He talking bout kill shit, lil **** you was supposed to been do it

But you ain't gon do it, you not really like that

Bet I could run up the score you can't fight back

Buy me some bape, you can't look at the price tag

All on my page **** where is yo life at?

You in my face better watch where yo wife at

**** look down, thought I was playing

She sucking my dick, she gon swallow and spit

Now you look like a clown

Bodied that bitch gotta bury it down

Cause **** be flodging, you gotta keep dodging

I'm stuck in the stu, it's just Me Miles and Roddy

And I want a truck like a big maserati

To fuck up the streets like I'm driving karate

I might throw ya name on a bullet