paroles de chanson You Don't Know My Name - MarcoMoney , Mah
(Ayo
Mah
Get
To
The
Bag)
How
the
fuck
you
don't
know
my
name?
Yop,
C'mon
Uh
How
you
don't
know
my
name
I'm
just
in
this
shit
for
paper,
I
don't
care
about
no
fame
I
ain't
posting
on
the
gram,
I
don't
even
show
my
face
I
want
a
Lamb
But
they
keep
calling
me
the
Goat
cuz
I'm
great
I
just
poured
a
deuce
plus
a
deuce
before
eight
If
I
let
the
K
go
it
act
krazy
like
Ye
Niggas
throwing
shade
I'll
be
clutchin'
50
till
I'm
gray
But
they
still
running
up
my
plays
I'm
getting
paid
I'm
like,
"thanks"
Car
got
no
keys
like
where'd
Alicia
go?
Niggas
ain't
talking
spicy
like
I
am
So
I
don't
wanna
do
no
features
bro
Getting
cheese
like
I'm
Chester
My
bitch
callin'
me
a
cheetah
tho
Switchy
on
the
glizzy
that
shit
sound
like
a
sing
along
I
just
want
the
money
don't
give
a
fuck
if
I
gotta
be
alone
I
can't
always
be
right
but
sometimes
I
can't
see
I'm
wrong
I
get
in
that
mode
for
that
dough
Don't
care
bout
being
known
(I
don't
really
care
bout
being
known,
for
real)
I
be
high
as
fuck
they
like
"where
you
been?"
I
just
lay
low
Out
the
way
focused
on
a
bankroll
That's
the
main
goal
Couple
times
I
felt
like
giving
up
I
swear
I
came
close
But
I
got
a
group
of
people
say
they
need
me
I
just
told
them
play
they
part
Cause
'round
here,
ain't
no
freebies
I
been
sippin'
WockHARDt
cuz
this
shit
ain't
getting
easy
Everybody
change
like
the
Season
If
I
Fall
they
tryna
Leave
me
Wasn't
there
when
I'm
in
need
I'm
screaming
"fuck
you"
like
Ceelo
Green
You
don't
know
my
name
won't
tell
you
either
even
if
we
meet
Ion
really
like
to
talk
but
they
gon'
think
I'm
mean
Some
niggas
doubted
me
I'm
to
the
top
and
they
in
disbelief
Wood
full
of
za
I'm
punching
in
I'm
finna
hit
the
tree
How
the
fuck
I
make
a
cream
soda
look
like
Lipton
tea?
Niggas
odd,
might
try
to
send
me
up
to
God
if
I
forget
the
G
When
you
died
it
broke
my
heart
but
I
ain't
cry
cause
it
won't
fix
a
thing
Uh
How
you
don't
know
my
name
I'm
just
in
this
shit
for
paper
I
don't
care
about
no
fame
I
ain't
posting
on
the
gram,
I
don't
even
show
my
face
I
want
a
Lamb
But
they
keep
calling
me
the
Goat
cause
I'm
great
I
get
in
that
mode
for
that
dough
Don't
care
bout
being
known
I
be
high
as
fuck
they
like
"where
you
been?"
I
just
lay
low
Out
the
way
focused
on
a
bankroll
That's
the
main
goal
Couple
times
I
felt
like
giving
up
I
swear
I
came
close
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