Call Me By My Name Lyrics

He made me in his image

You better call me by my name

Going up against the grain

Boy you couldn't handle my pain

Talking 'bout bodies but ain't left a stain

I was so broke, I'm not ashamed

Boy steady hating get out the way

You ain't talking money what you gotta say

I was on the porch chilling in the A

The sky ain't blue, mane it's always gray

You not from my side get the fuck out my face

Had to talk to lil folk, he tryna catch a case

Me and my niggas tryna catch a mil

Some of them niggas turnt out fake

Like a pickle nigga what's the dill

I'm tryna put this shit in they face

Imma take that shit to the grave

You gotta show them that you ain't afraid

Gotta hella women wanna be my bae

But I like the money cause it's on the way

I like the money cause it make me happy

Pour up two cups Young Pappy

She just text a nigga for the addy

She need dick and I told her gladly

I put my soul up in this shit

They said no you ain't legit

Now I'm up and watch they switch

Mama know that I can't miss

I get bucks you get dissed

You a pup I'm a pit

I got cheese, but no Swiss

Take that boy off the grid

What you need? I got what you need

Anything you want baby you can get it clean

Anxiety is killing, baby it feel like a dream

But if this is a dream I don't ever ever ever ever wanna leave

Baby you a stallion, you a noble steed

When we get in bed let you take the lead

Baby you a drug you my fucking lean

Maybe this is love or maybe its Maybelline

Baby is this love or is it make believe

I don't wanna stunt I just came for green

That lil boy a punk, put him on a leash

You just might get stomped if you play with me

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

Oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh

Woah-oh (Go, Go, Go)

No no no no no no no

I don't want sloppy seconds

Use my voice as a weapon

Flow will you headless

And we sending techs just in case you missed the message

Baby get undressed cause you look better when you dress-less (yah)

They said keep on going

Bro said keep on pushing

They keep on looking

I'm way too crooked

You way too rookie

Smoke green smoke cookie

You say I'm way too pushy

They just used to overlook me

He made me in his image

You better call me by my name

Going up against the grain

Boy you couldn't handle my pain

Talking 'bout bodies but ain't left a stain

I was so broke, I'm not ashamed

Boy steady hating get out the way

You ain't talking money what you gotta say

I was on the porch chilling in the A

The sky ain't blue, mane it's always gray

You not from my side get the fuck out my face

Had to talk to lil folk, he tryna catch a case

Me and my niggas tryna catch a mil

Some of them niggas turnt out fake

Like a pickle nigga what's the dill

I'm tryna put this shit in they face