Lyrics to How I Got My Name
(Uh)
Sometimes I’m a little too honest man
Call *** how it is I ain’t got no shame
I’ve been swerving in my own lane
And thats how I got my name
Sometimes I feel like I’m too real for this
Still with the same ones that I came up with
Got some change but I never change
And that’s how I got my name
They heard *** and want another
Overdosed on it
Like hey lets make a song and then try to put jelly on it
Rip my shirt off for the pictures like lets put your belly on it
But they can’t sell me on it
And now I’m telling on them (Uh)
I’m from the sticks so they calling me country
But I’m a punk I don’t want to be one thing
From dirty cribs where your parents might O.D.
Is this the melody you want from me
(Uh)
Sometimes I’m a little too honest man
Call *** how it is I ain’t got no shame
I’ve been swerving in my own lane
And that’s how I got my name
Sometimes I feel like I’m too real for this
Still with the same ones that I came up with
Got some change but I never change
And that’s how I got my name
(Hey)
I’m from the sticks so I’m smoking the trees homie
And I’m the *** I should carry Febreeze on me
I’m so blessed you would think that I sneezed homie
No politics I don’t *** with police homie
I was born in 98
Still repping 97
I smoke *** and hide away
Wonder if they *** in heaven
Feel like I might die today
They could give me any second
If I wasn’t singing I’d be slinging by the 7/11
(Uh)
Sometimes I’m a little too honest man
Call *** how it is I ain’t got no shame
I’ve been swerving in my own lane
And that’s how I got my name
Sometimes I feel like I’m too real for this
Still with the same ones that I came up with
Got some change but I never change
And that’s how I got my name
I’m way too honest
Way too honest
I’m way too honest
And that’s how I got my name
I’m way too honest
And that’s how I got my name
Sometimes I’m a little too honest man
Call *** how it is I ain’t got no shame
I’ve been swerving in my own lane
And thats how I got my name
Sometimes I feel like I’m too real for this
Still with the same ones that I came up with
Got some change but I never change
And that’s how I got my name
They heard *** and want another
Overdosed on it
Like hey lets make a song and then try to put jelly on it
Rip my shirt off for the pictures like lets put your belly on it
But they can’t sell me on it
And now I’m telling on them (Uh)
I’m from the sticks so they calling me country
But I’m a punk I don’t want to be one thing
From dirty cribs where your parents might O.D.
Is this the melody you want from me
(Uh)
Sometimes I’m a little too honest man
Call *** how it is I ain’t got no shame
I’ve been swerving in my own lane
And that’s how I got my name
Sometimes I feel like I’m too real for this
Still with the same ones that I came up with
Got some change but I never change
And that’s how I got my name
(Hey)
I’m from the sticks so I’m smoking the trees homie
And I’m the *** I should carry Febreeze on me
I’m so blessed you would think that I sneezed homie
No politics I don’t *** with police homie
I was born in 98
Still repping 97
I smoke *** and hide away
Wonder if they *** in heaven
Feel like I might die today
They could give me any second
If I wasn’t singing I’d be slinging by the 7/11
(Uh)
Sometimes I’m a little too honest man
Call *** how it is I ain’t got no shame
I’ve been swerving in my own lane
And that’s how I got my name
Sometimes I feel like I’m too real for this
Still with the same ones that I came up with
Got some change but I never change
And that’s how I got my name
I’m way too honest
Way too honest
I’m way too honest
And that’s how I got my name
I’m way too honest
And that’s how I got my name
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