Marc Vinyls - Know My Name lyrics

Yeah
There's only one motherfucking crew, man
There's only - haha!
Room's only big enough for one of us
Motherfucker so who's gon' get
The motherfuckers who are dope or
The motherfuckers that are wack

They don't really no how long we got
I'mma keep cooking til I need another pot
They don't really no how long we got
I'mma keep cooking til I need another pot

Once I'm popping, I'm going cur
Like your tests grades, who's a nerd?
Too smart, you ain't know my worth
Talking shit, I'mma take your worth
All this shit and you say I'm stopping
I ain't care, you ain't know my options
Look around, my scenes they jocking
Coming back and all they do is pop it
Oh my God, do you know my name
Coming back and it's all flames
Talk about who gon' run this town
Me and GALLO really got the crown
I don't care if you say it now
I don't care if you say it later
Get a little bit of chicken, bruh
I don't care, I'm a paper chaser
Run around, they don't know
Money dog, on the low
In the bank, know the roll rIP to the bro
Going up, you should know
Light is green, we gotta go
Fuck 'em tricks, fuck 'em hoes
I'mma get it, we on a roll
They on a roll, like it's tuna
Going deep, call it scuba
Yung $KRAP gonna make me do ya
Nike shoes, and the sweats Puma
Love them panthers and I love them cougars
But you ain't know that I'm a ruler
King Author of all the times
Read your book and the text is mine
Big tiddies and the ass fine
Crazed thing, call Columbine
Hold up, just wait a second
CT is all I'm repping
See these dudes and they never stepping
Reason dawg, why I fucking left it
I don't care if you know my name
All I care is you know the game
Spread Records is hard to tame
Yung $KRAP, right think again

You ain't know that I'm fucking popping
All you bitches running out of options
Ayy thing, I ain't never stopping
To game, you know what we rocking
You ain't know that I'm fucking popping
All you bitches running out of options
Skrrt!

You been running outta options
It's everything to gain
I ain't never stopping
You know what we rocking (rocking)
You know what we rocking (rocking)

Going in that 9-5, I don't care
Homie cuz I'mma always fly high
Looking out the window
Maybe that's the skyline
Thinking you a hipster
Why you wearing tie-dye
They don't know the meaning
Delusional dreaming
Is how you see it I call it how it is
You ain't ever gonna be it

And that's all I really gotta
Say on this matter spread