No Service

Back in this bitch shape-shiftin' once again...

(Just havin' fun)

I got the purpose!

And that's why I'm workin'

You don't got no balls lil fella,

You don't get no service (no)

You don't get no service (Oh, no!)X4

Yeah, I got the purpose,

And that's why I'm workin'

You don't got no balls lil fella,

You don't get no service (no)

Heavy, heavy, heavy, heavy, I got gravity

I might tell your hoe to fall through...

She say, "Mr. Shape, I changed my number just to call you!"

Had to roll in alcohol, I had to call the whole crew,

After all it's Dragon Ball man, I just hope it Goku!

Chillin' like I'm crillin', watching Villains on my Roku

Building on a billion-dollar strategy to toast to

Van Jizzle belly drink,

Jizzle like to smoke,

Jizzle like to mix some good ol' black magic with his quotes

Safety first

I was listening to bella bars in a Chevy car goin' hella hard

With some Lil Baby and some G herbs

Smokin' Reptar, that's the green monster

I got Walmarts in my repertoire

(What that mean?)

That mean I got a whole lot in store

You ain't flexin' kid, whatchu bitin' for?

This a million-dollar like-platinum voice,

I should get insurance on my vocal chords

Wavepool, your flow is forced

My shit like a river course

Whitewater intensive, course

Safe and sound we on deck, everybody else thrown overboard

Or jump ship on some punk shit

Yeah, sleeping on me only cumbersome

What's the rain when the thunder come?

Brainstorm when I mumble, hum, sing, or put the p in under-thumb

Hol-up, um, wait

Coop the color of the jet, though

Jet the color of the vet, though

Vet the color of a vampire in a mirror tell me where it's at, though

I just spit a riddle that sweet

Workin' out on beats, I'm a rap-lete,

I just killed a rapper on an

Accidental, bodybag stinkin' up the backseat

I got the purpose!

And that's why I'm workin'

You don't got no balls lil fella,

You don't get no service (no)

You don't get no service (Oh, no!)X4

Yeah, I got the purpose,

And that's why I'm workin'

You don't got no balls lil fella,

You don't get no service (no)

You don't get no service (Oh, no!)X4

All this future in my system, I think I might be psychic

Straight charisma when she see me, I think she just might like it

All these people in my face, man I could use me some quiet

Alton Sterling on my conscience, need a moment of silence...

If I had a dollar every time they told me wait my turn,

I said, "I'll make it on my own, bitch I am not concerned!"

Usher Raymond my regrets, I had to let that burn

Had a vigil for the stress, my ashtray is an urn

What I gotta do, what I gotta show,

That I can spit it fast, spit it slow,

Till they say I can't go no mo',

Then I switch flows and my life is a film with a solo-role,

Shot with an old GoPro, stumpin' at broke five broke

Silver chain on with the soul rose-gold

Turn down deals, should've sold my poems and enlarge my home

You ain't gotta charge my dome, it's already known

Errybody know it's microphones,

And all the chromosomes gon' get the cortisone

I've been itchin' to record a song

Since morn', it's apparent like a chaperone

Ain't no category for it, I'm a stand-alone

So low-key, like a baritone

I don't share thorn with a Medicone,

Take ya ass home and get God on the telephone, bitch

I got the purpose

And that's why I'm workin'

You don't got no balls lil fella

You don't get no service (no)

You don't get no service (Oh, no!)X4

Yeah, I got the purpose

And that's why I'm workin'

You don't got no balls lil fella

You don't get no service (no)

You don't get no service (Oh, no!)X4