Live up to My Name (Explicit)

Live up to My Name ((Explicit)) - Baka Not Nice

Lyrics by：Charles Eric Driggers/Aubrey Graham/Mathieu Brunet/Alexander Lustig/Benjamin Cyril Calame/Travis Savoury

Produced by：Alex Lustig/Narcos/Bricks

In my zone I close my fakers up

All your hoes chose me n***a calm down

Louis pouch across my body this is not for fashion

This is not a playground ain't no fist fight b***h I'm blastin'

N***as say they looking for me like I'm not right here man

If I tatted tears I'd be crying to my beard man

B***h I'm trying to f**k

I've been inside for thirteen years now

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

AKA the man AKA I never ran

Don't make me turn this spray like

On your head like you Roxanne

Only talk to bosses not the second in command

N***as bring it talk to me you better have a plan

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

AKA it's not nice and

I live up to my name ya ya

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

AKA it's not nice and it's not a f**king game ya ya

You and I we're not the same

Posted like Ibaka got your wifey runnin' brains

She was there with boi dem keep 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

AKA it's not nice and I live up to my

Hiding the racks

I don't pay tax twelve on my back

Might drive the Caddy around but I never lack

Baka not with the s**t so yeah who tellin' you that

I went to jail the day they released men in black

When I came out Timberlake was bringing sexy back

Facts n***a facts

I fell in love with my strap

Named myself Milli 'cause

I want a milli' to stack ya ya

Now run and tell that

You n***as moving like cops

Don't make me pipe up your block

Out the window while the whip's

Moving that's a hell of a shot

F**k all my opps I'll pull you n***as are f**ked ya ya

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

AKA it's not nice and I live up to my