Live Up to My Name

J–j–j–just in my zone, I close my figures up

All your hoes chose me, ****, calm down

Louis pouch across my body, this is not for fashion

This is not a playground – ain't no fist fight, bitch, I'm blastin'

**** say they lookin' for me like I'm not right here, man

If I tatted tears, I'd be cryin' to my beard, man

Bitch, I'm tryna fuck, I've been inside for thirteen years now

I've been on so many flights, it's like my record's clear now

A.K.A. the man, A.K.A. I never ran

Don't make me turn this red light on your head like you Roxanne

Only talk to bosses, not the second-in-command

**** bringin' talks to me, you better have a plan

'Cause they don't have a cure for all my pain

A.K.A. it's Not Nice and I live up to my name

Gyah, gyah! Diss The Boy? Are you insane?

I drink Henny when I shoot my pistol at the range

That way, when I'm tipsy, I still know I got my aim

A.K.A. it's Not Nice and it's not a fuckin' game

Gyah, gyah! You and I, we're not the same

Posted like Ibaka, got your wifey runnin' brains

She was there with boydem, kicked my front door off the frame

She say I look like Usher when I'm trappin' in the rain

Trap, trap, trappin' in the rain

She say I look like Usher when I'm trappin' in the rain

Just know I'm a shooter first and rap is not my thing

A.k.a. it's Not Nice and I live up to my—

Hidin' in the racks

I don't pay tax, twelve on my back

Might drive the Caddy around but I never lack

Baka not with the shit? So yeah, who tellin' you that?

I went to jail the day they released Men in Black

When I came out, Timberlake was bringin' Sexy Back

Facts, ****! Facts!

I fell in love with my strap

Named my son Milli 'cause I want a milli' to stack

Gyah, gyah! Go run and tell that

You **** move like the cops, don't make me pepper your block

Out the window while the whip's movin', that's a hell of a shot

Fuck all my opps, I'll put you **** on FOX

Gyah, gyah! Diss The Boy? Are you insane?

I drink Henny when I shoot my pistol at the range

That way, when I'm tipsy, I still know I got my aim

A.K.A. it's Not Nice and I live up to my—