Lyrics Name Brand by Smiley

Yeah
Gangway (Gangway), biway (Biway)
F**k the gang or bye (Or bye)
(Broad day with the SK)

Name brand (Neiman), shooter (Gang)
B*t*hes f**kin' these losers (I know)
You get me (Yeah), you get me (I do)
Are you sure that you get me? (I do)
All these venues wanna book me (They do)
Book me (I know), book me
Ten bands, just to book me (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
Buy or bye, to our city (I know)
Name brand, shooter (Yeah)
B*t*hes f**kin' these losers (Losers)
You get me, you get me (Do you?)
Are you sure that you get me? (You get me)
All these venues wanna book me (Tryna book me)
Book me, book me (Gang)
Ten bands, just to book me (Ten)
Buy or bye, to our city

Ten bands just to book me (To book me)
N***a, I don’t cook for free
You could make a move first, homie you a rookie (Yah)
I don’t want your pu**y, baby girl, I want some blue cheese (Yah)
I can make your shorty buss it down for some Gucci (Yah)
Roll 'round with the shooters (Gang)
If she got a bag, I’ll f**k wit' that cougar
I get to these hunnids, I can’t f**k wit' no loser (Trust me)
I been ridin' ‘round wit’ a cruiser
I don't even wanna take your boo, sir (Mm-mm)
She don’t wanna f**k, but she do flirt (Gang)
I know some n***as, that’s like a trick the way they do dirt
We don’t switch lanes, but we do skrrt (Skrrt)
Yeah, we do skrrt
Lil' shorty she could buss it down in that new skirt
Bad b*t*h, she can hold it down if I choose her
She’s cold, spend a bag on some new fur
On some new fur
Name brand (Neiman), shooter (Gang)
B*t*hes f**kin' these losers (I know)
You get me (Yeah), you get me (I do)
Are you sure that you get me? (I do)
All these venues wanna book me (They do)
Book me (I know), book me
Ten bands, just to book me (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
Buy or bye, to our city (I know)
Name brand, shooter (Yeah)
B*t*hes f**kin' these losers (Losers)
You get me, you get me (Do you?)
Are you sure that you get me? (You get me)
All these venues wanna book me (Tryna book me)
Book me, book me (Gang)
Ten bands, just to book me (Ten)
Buy or bye, to our city

It’s our city, so giddy (So giddy)
Put two in the cup, now I’m litty (Like twenty)
In the trap, told her bag up this fifty (Said "Bag it up")
I didn’t even break her off, now she iffy (I didn't break her off)
She hate me (Yeah), she blame me (Gang)
I’m not a lil' boy, b*t*h you can’t tame me (Ahh)
So reckless, God blessed this (Uh-huh)
I’m knockin' n***as off the map like Tetris (Bye)
It’s mine now (Mine), I’m high now (High)
Why this girl always f**kin' wit' my high now? (Why?)
Bye now (Bye), bye now (Bye)
Brick albino
Her head hurt, she needs some Tylenol (She does)
She on the loose, can’t mix around my hoes
In the trap drinkin' Henny like it’s Milo (Henny)
Coffee got the work high like a high ho
Name brand (Neiman), shooter (Gang)
B*t*hes f**kin' these losers (I know)
You get me (Yeah), you get me (I do)
Are you sure that you get me? (I do)
All these venues wanna book me (They do)
Book me (I know), book me
Ten bands, just to book me (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
Buy or bye, to our city (I know)
Name brand, shooter (Yeah)
B*t*hes f**kin' these losers (Losers)
You get me, you get me (Do you?)
Are you sure that you get me? (You get me)
All these venues wanna book me (Tryna book me)
Book me, book me (Gang)
Ten bands, just to book me (Ten)
Buy or bye, to our city