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heebzstreet - know my name lyrics

[intro]
man, who the f-ck are you
looking at this m-th-f-cka coming thru like he somebody
got diddy backing him up and sh-t, let me tell you something
i don’t know who you are, where you came from or what you think this is. but n-gga i don’t know your name. and i don’t really give a d-mn
can someone tell me who the f-ck this is? i’m just saying

[hook: heebzstreet]
you gon’ know my name
you gon’ know my name, b-tch (x2)
you gon’ know my name, know my name
you gon’ know my name, know my name, know my name
you gon’ know my name, know my name
you gon’ know my name, b-tch

[verse 1: heebzstreet]
got no stress cause the whole world gonna know me
i’ll k!ll anyone trynna stop my dream so f-ck boy tell me what it’s gon be
big ups to my homies on the corner out hugging that block
and big ups to my homies who gon’ pop cards more than a thot gon’ pop her box
m-th-f-cka i’m loving my life and i’m living it well
pray for my haters i’m giving them h-ll
i think informants be tapping my cell
still i’m rolling up blunts that be fatter than trel
come from new jersey i’m repping the east
i am a vessel i carry the beast
i am a k!ller i bury the beat
don’t be f-cking with me or one day you gon’ see how it go
don’t is sound better than gold? been doing it since ’bout eleven years old
homie i’m sick with it medical flow, i guess that’s why i got medical smoke, woah
k!lling my shows, i do not have to reload
i do not come from the streets but if you plot on me then i’m sorry but you got to go, and you gon’ know my

[hook]

[verse 2: fatboy sse]
you gon’ know my name and the set that i’m claiming
step to you n-gga you gon’ know where i’m banging
keep the tool with me, i ain’t talking i ain’t claiming
just been the same fat n-gga since i came in
tucking the glock i was ducking from cops
poppin that jeweler, you talking a lot
n-ggas they thought i was never gon’ pop
but look at me now, i’m straight to the top
you mad, i’m whipping the jag
i’m whipping the ‘rarri my n-gga i’m sorry
i did it for me, my n-ggas with me, nunu he with me
he playing with semis, blaze he with me he playing with fire
keys he with me he playing keys, streets he with me he getting me higher
he getting me higher, hey, you gon’ you gon’ you gon’

[hook]

[outro: fatboy sse]
you gon’ know my name, know my name (x7)
oh that sh-t tough, oh yeah that sh-t tough

- heebzstreet lyrics

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