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Don't Speak on My Name
by MeloTrill
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Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak if you capping
I don't do no acting
We pull up it's action
I roll up a 8th of that purp Lamar Jackson
They don't want no problems
I swear I be cooling I can't do the fake
Vision be real
You don't how it feel
I was raised by that trill
Put that iron on his chest
Now he probably got chills
And yo girl hit my phone
Cause you can't pay yo bills
Loving my wave cause she driving the boat
Rolling my blunt while my dick in her throat
Tired of them lames cause they doing the most
Run up they pockets and then she go ghost
Fuck how you feel, yeah your feelings get hurt
All of my hustle came straight from the dirt
All of my hustle came straight from the mud
World full of fake you can never show love
In a world full of fake you can never show love
Run up on you, they gone ask you where the cash at
38 Up in the kitchen ima grab that
You can never catch me lacking, yeah thats straight facts
Yeah my granny had a clean ass cadillac
I was trapping big loud out the cadillac
Yeah I been making plays I'm the quarterback
Yeah I been making plays on my own
Better get your girl cause I might take her home
Steady on my line cause she can't leave me alone
All up in my whip cause she wanna give dome
Lame ass nigga steady blowing up her phone
Claiming he a man but he can't cut a deal
Probably cut you off cause you never been trill
Blind to the fake, only see real
Pretty muthafucka came straight from the ville
Pop my shit I'll tell you how i feel
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
You must of forgot
I'm back on the block
My foot on the gas
I'm never gone stop, go straight to the top
Now nigga what's poppin
Now nigga what's hannin
Yo chick say you lacking
I been about that action
I Don't do no cappin
Got time for no hoes cause the such a distraction
Turn up on me cause she want a reaction
Call you at 3 in the morning
None of these hoes is important
Drink the liq got me faded
I'm praying to God that I make it
I just be dreaming about places
I'm rolling up gas on the beach that's my favorite
Pour up the Henny we don't need no chaser
I'll be the coach, and now you be the player
Mix up the liq with the mary we faded
Calling up plays get you right to the bag
You hit up my phone when you need you a bag
This be the shot for the haters
Claiming the real but they fakers
Blowing that purp like the lakers
Taking all bets like its Vegas
She say that Melo her favorite
Niggas be hating but front of the line
They don't got no money but steady got time
She missing the wave so she hitting my line
I love how she classy so we sipping wine
I love how she fine
Know she a dime
Love how she cocky
I'm hitting that ASAP no rocky
I hit it so good she might block me
Paralyzed when she top me
I just be high in the clouds
I just be high in the clouds
I just be high in the clouds
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak if you capping
I don't do no acting
We pull up it's action
I roll up a 8th of that purp Lamar Jackson
They don't want no problems
I swear I be cooling I can't do the fake
Vision be real
You don't how it feel
I was raised by that trill
Put that iron on his chest
Now he probably got chills
And yo girl hit my phone
Cause you can't pay yo bills
Loving my wave cause she driving the boat
Rolling my blunt while my dick in her throat
Tired of them lames cause they doing the most
Run up they pockets and then she go ghost
Fuck how you feel, yeah your feelings get hurt
All of my hustle came straight from the dirt
All of my hustle came straight from the mud
World full of fake you can never show love
In a world full of fake you can never show love
Run up on you, they gone ask you where the cash at
38 Up in the kitchen ima grab that
You can never catch me lacking, yeah thats straight facts
Yeah my granny had a clean ass cadillac
I was trapping big loud out the cadillac
Yeah I been making plays I'm the quarterback
Yeah I been making plays on my own
Better get your girl cause I might take her home
Steady on my line cause she can't leave me alone
All up in my whip cause she wanna give dome
Lame ass nigga steady blowing up her phone
Claiming he a man but he can't cut a deal
Probably cut you off cause you never been trill
Blind to the fake, only see real
Pretty muthafucka came straight from the ville
Pop my shit I'll tell you how i feel
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
You must of forgot
I'm back on the block
My foot on the gas
I'm never gone stop, go straight to the top
Now nigga what's poppin
Now nigga what's hannin
Yo chick say you lacking
I been about that action
I Don't do no cappin
Got time for no hoes cause the such a distraction
Turn up on me cause she want a reaction
Call you at 3 in the morning
None of these hoes is important
Drink the liq got me faded
I'm praying to God that I make it
I just be dreaming about places
I'm rolling up gas on the beach that's my favorite
Pour up the Henny we don't need no chaser
I'll be the coach, and now you be the player
Mix up the liq with the mary we faded
Calling up plays get you right to the bag
You hit up my phone when you need you a bag
This be the shot for the haters
Claiming the real but they fakers
Blowing that purp like the lakers
Taking all bets like its Vegas
She say that Melo her favorite
Niggas be hating but front of the line
They don't got no money but steady got time
She missing the wave so she hitting my line
I love how she classy so we sipping wine
I love how she fine
Know she a dime
Love how she cocky
I'm hitting that ASAP no rocky
I hit it so good she might block me
Paralyzed when she top me
I just be high in the clouds
I just be high in the clouds
I just be high in the clouds
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name
Don't speak on my name