"WHATS YOUR NAME AGAIN?" lyrics
Yeah
Mikey dropped some food, now the studio smells like an Egyptian restaurant
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Uh, yeah, uh
If I'm being honest, y'all throw words like "iconic" around
What y'all talking about?
Every idol y'all prop up, we knocking it down
Put 'em all in the ground
I was lost, then I'm found
Aren't you sick of all these gimmicks? We callin' 'em out
They're like, "Y'all gon' pay for this," we all got an amount
If not, then keep walking
I got the city on my shoulder like I'm Stone Cold Steve Austin (Stunner)
You see the pillows in the oven, man? I'm sleepwalking
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Hold the applause, I should probably re-introduce myself
Straight out of L-watts to the M-I-A
Now I'm in LA where the Lakers play
My neighbor's throwing up gang signs
I just thought he waved (Hello, Dave)
Probably not my smartest day
I'm in the Lincoln, I feel like Matthew McConaughey (Alright, alright)
I'm tryna lead the way
Don't gotta read the room, it don't matter what people say
Don't let them make you feel insecure like you Issa Rae
I know I'm blunt, I preach the truth, you don't need the lace
I keep it real, it's in my DNA, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Oh, you want the smoke? I'ma call up to clarify
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Sometimes when I take the trash out I stare at the sky
I feel very alive
I used to work the 9-to-5, comb my hair to the side
Yes, I'm a Christian, but please don't compare me to God
You gon' be disappointed if you wanted a stereotype (Woo)
Okay, every time I rap, they like, "Why y'all sounding different?"
"Who produced the music?" (Me)
"Who'd you get to mix it?" (Still me)
"I thought y'all were signed, why'd you go back independent?"
Sorry, brodie, I ain't doing features for your friendship
We good
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Two minutes and three seconds, Cam
Mikey dropped some food, now the studio smells like an Egyptian restaurant
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Uh, yeah, uh
If I'm being honest, y'all throw words like "iconic" around
What y'all talking about?
Every idol y'all prop up, we knocking it down
Put 'em all in the ground
I was lost, then I'm found
Aren't you sick of all these gimmicks? We callin' 'em out
They're like, "Y'all gon' pay for this," we all got an amount
If not, then keep walking
I got the city on my shoulder like I'm Stone Cold Steve Austin (Stunner)
You see the pillows in the oven, man? I'm sleepwalking
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Hold the applause, I should probably re-introduce myself
Straight out of L-watts to the M-I-A
Now I'm in LA where the Lakers play
My neighbor's throwing up gang signs
I just thought he waved (Hello, Dave)
Probably not my smartest day
I'm in the Lincoln, I feel like Matthew McConaughey (Alright, alright)
I'm tryna lead the way
Don't gotta read the room, it don't matter what people say
Don't let them make you feel insecure like you Issa Rae
I know I'm blunt, I preach the truth, you don't need the lace
I keep it real, it's in my DNA, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Oh, you want the smoke? I'ma call up to clarify
We Genius verified
Sometimes when I take the trash out I stare at the sky
I feel very alive
I used to work the 9-to-5, comb my hair to the side
Yes, I'm a Christian, but please don't compare me to God
You gon' be disappointed if you wanted a stereotype (Woo)
Okay, every time I rap, they like, "Why y'all sounding different?"
"Who produced the music?" (Me)
"Who'd you get to mix it?" (Still me)
"I thought y'all were signed, why'd you go back independent?"
Sorry, brodie, I ain't doing features for your friendship
We good
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Two minutes and three seconds, Cam
