Name On It

By Sha Mula

Released on November 3, 2014

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[Chorus x2: Sha MuLa]

I got a bullet witcha name on it (name on it)

Better get that picture, ain't no frame on it (frame on it)

My hollow tips gon' have ya brains talkin' (brains talkin')

Nigga ain't no sneak dissin', say my name, homie (say my name, homie)


[Verse 1: Sha MuLa]

Get involved with a nigga like me

Got a problem, it get solved with a nigga like me

Gotcha bitch in my bed, I'll leave a nigga dead

Leave a nigga all red in a fuckin white tee

I got a dick and ya bitch wanna use it

She be ridin' to the rhythm of the music

Nigga I'ma ball like a bitch with a new wig

Battle of the best I'ma beast in the booth bitch

Beast in the east got the booth on lock

Green light for the green nigga who gon' stop

I be poppin' for the team got the Ruger and the Glock

I got shooters on tour I got shooters In the spot

Hope you ready for a nigga

Wen I pull up wit the grippas'

And I'm pullin' on the triggers

Wen I shoot that Glock

Be ya worst day

Even on ya birthday

Call that shit a earthquake

Nigga how I move that Block

Got the heater millimeter wen I shoot that nine

Bring it for ya people and ya crew gon' die

We could wet em' not the water in the pool, no lie

We could smoke a motherfucker like a 3 point 5

When the heat go bang then the beat go bang

Shoot a motherfucker from a free throw range

All a nigga know is trap like a migo gang

Hit a shot, and one, thats a three point play

No games


[Chorus x2: Sha MuLa]

I got a bullet witcha name on it (name on it)

Better get that picture, ain't no frame on it (frame on it)

My hollow tips gon' have ya brains talkin' (brains talkin')

Nigga ain't no sneak dissin', say my name, homie (say my name, homie)


[Verse 2: Chase BenJi]

Name on the bullet with the lock on aim

Get shot, get shot, get shot

Don't get hit, just like a dodgeball game

We gon' make it to the top

We goin' up, we could never come down

Takin' over, startin' with one town

Sometimes when the sun don't shine

But when the sun down, I'ma fuckin' run down

A wise man once told me

I could be the wise man that could tell him somethin'

With the flow and delivery, feelin' like a victory

God damn, I could tell him somethin'

Only chat with people that get cash

Tryna' catch up, pull up with the whip last

Acceleration like a nigga racing

Quick, fast, hit em with a whiplash

Feeling murderous

Drop a bomb one time, yeah I know you never heard of this

We fly, no turbulence

Smart nigga, 'cause I write like a journalist

Every time I'm makin' the cake

It's feelin' like I'm savin' the day

All I need is a name and a face

One time, gun time, I'm aimin' away

Bang bang, with the heat up in the waste

Know my name, 'cause it'll be that nigga Chase

With a flow like this, I'ma roll my spliff

I know I'm the leader in the race

Every time I'm makin' the cake

It's feelin' like I'm savin' the day

All I need is a name and a face

One time, gun time, I'm aimin' away

Man down, man down


[Chorus x2: Sha MuLa]

I got a bullet witcha name on it (name on it)

Better get that picture, ain't no frame on it (frame on it)

My hollow tips gon' have ya brains talkin' (brains talkin')

Nigga ain't no sneak dissin', say my name, homie (say my name, homie)