Perc + Lemonade

Hold up, nigga got no time for no

spouse

40 for my safety, I don't carry it for clout

Send a nigga out of town, now we organizing routes

100 bands on the table, couple thousand on the couch

Quick turnaround, gotta keep a

blicky when I'm selling jiffy

Racking up these blues in my city, RIP to Nipsey

Goofball niggas really silly, think they fucking with me

I'm on six mile with a six, it's lean in my kidney

Ayy mix it with it simply, brody hate lean

But I been pouring up with Lil Joey since 18

I'm still moving packs and hitting niggas with them late fees

40 like a camera, get to flashing when you say cheese

I got what you need, weed, blues, and methamphetamine

Wax, shrooms, xans, and perks with promethazine

Fentanyl dropping them like flies, still serving fiends

Trap nigga used to feed my kids with them pork and beans

Niggas fuck me over, think they hurting me

Where's the urgency, when I said I had emergencies

Why you trying to beef, bitch you know that I am Hercules

Damn a nigga's stressed, can somebody throw a perk to me?

Ayy roll the backwood, blow the smoke out

Niggas ain't trapping like my dope house

Send my problems on a fucking diet,

they get worked out

Bro it ain't nobody that's around us that we worry about.

Mama had us rollin' in the Bourbon

Stuff that made a living, it was cooking up and serving

I ain't have it bad, I was chosen

Good look in the mirror, I ain't need no help at all

I ain't need nobody there cause I ain't open

And if I open up, then I'm keeping it a buck w you

I can't keep my eyes off her skirt nigga

Smile from ear to ear, that's how you know I'm really hurting nigga

You can't get a thing if you ain't gang nigga

And we don't shake it loose or pick and choose, we play the game nigga

You see me when you can place the blame nigga

And you can have her back and that's a fact I only lay with her

I be high as hell and I can't focus

Bullshit in the air, just been floating

Mama had us rolling in the bourbon

Now it's drop tops when I'm in the traffic swerving

I ain't have it bad, I was chosen

Now I drop bands on anybody for no purpose

I ain't need nobody there cause I ain't open

And if a nigga tripping, bust rounds, I ain't joking

I can't keep my eyes off her skirt, nigga

Bitch, I'm off at six, shoot the club off a perk nigga

You should've seen I'm a shooting star, look closer

You gave a little, I gave you my all

My high school enemies wanna be friends with me, that don't mean shit to me

You gave me nothing while I give you everything, that don't make sense to me

You gotta be, with or against me, don't wait for it

Cause I work too damn hard to say it's they show

Yeah, and me and mine never lay low

Shit we can't worry bout the bag when it's coming by the caseload