You Don't Know My Name ft. Mah Lyrics

(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