This Song Aint Got No Name

My phone ring, I wake up and get busy This the reason I'm one of the litest in my city You need some perks or some work, just get with me But I don't serve everybody, I ain't friendly I got fire hoodies comin' down like I'm 50 Bitch, before you talk down on my name, fix your titties I'm not the nigga that need your tax money I got plenty, I serve food all day like Denny's I got heads comin' down from other cities I charge a four for the four like Wendy's I pour the four like I don't want no kidneys I think Miss Junkie smoke more dope than Whitney Houston, my perk high come down like Spark a, Black to Boost it Porsche, Panamera, I'm just laughin', cruisin' Perk dick a have bitch actin' stupid Bitch, if you bad, spell Massachusetts, Dumbass You probably can't though, fuck, I look like Runnin' around with a cape on I'm a dope-sellin' dumper, I put Bape on I can turn a flip phone to a payphone I can shop on Rodeo once my day over I be at your bitch house, but I don't stay over I'm on a all-night flight, this hoe my layover She be smilin' ear to ear when I spend pape on her I might spend a lil' pape if I break blenders in her house If every time that she see me, she put dick off in her mouth She play that wifey role with you with me She know Im in and out If I don't post on Instagram, nobody knows when I'm in town, I'm in a Honda, catchin' heads on the south Windshield, tinted five percent all around Junkie pump my gas so you don't see me gettin' out Niggas always slippin', that's why niggas gettin' downt Niggas don't know how to move, That's why niggas be dyin You been sellin' dope for years Ain't got shit, just keep tryin You got a PPP loan went broke, just be quiet It's always the broke-ass niggas bein' violent But you don't want no beef, cause you niggas too cheap You ain't got no cheese, I got two ARPs that shoot like Glock 18s All I gotta do is squeeze and you not gon' breathe And the vest not gon' stop it Put a nigga in the grave for gettin' out Of pocket Been doin' dirt since I was young, I don't Got a conscience I wake up and pop a pill, I been tryna stop it I been tryna stop it, but my body feel weak If I don't got a Oxy Don't try to do what I do, you just gotta Watch me You gon' fuck yo life up if you try to copy I'ma take your life from you if you try to rob me That's like doin' a hundred and crashin' on a Kawasaki We be slidin' with them sticks, but we ain't playin' hockey Put a nigga in the box just for tryna box me Who the fuck I look like, nigga, I ain't Rocky Niggas be runnin' to the police like Mike-Mike shot me I be ridin' by my lonely, niggas not gon' knock me Even if my grandma told on me, it's not gon' shock me Can't shit shock me or surprise me no more, man I done seen brothers tell on brothers, mothers tell on they own son, nigga You can be cool with a nigga your whole life You get in a jam, nigga, get you up just to Be free To go home to a bitch that ain't send him A dime when he was jam