No Names

Step off ya course, come on up, see me what's up Crunch time, I'm outta line, Jane, roll me one up Pissy, drunk ass f*ck, streets got a brother corrupt Liquor erupt, girls lost lookin for nut Huddled up, its raining outside, hurry on up Girl throat was like a cup, 24-7, taking in gulps She earn her money tough, like streets is never enough Its no bluff in they career, this broads workin all year Threw sleet and snow and hurricanes Bad habits, word up, its brains, don't discriminate Fuckin and suckin, lames and the lavish She be like, I gotta have this dough on the average In her early twenties, young addict gettin mad lit.. She don't go by names, her style is money for brains Flushed all her goals yo, she living like out cold On the streets its not ah game yo This how she maintain, one lost soul carrying Burdens pain, feeling no shame She don't go by names, her style is money for brains Flushed all her goals yo, she living life out cold On the streets its not a game This how she maintain, One lost soul carrying burdens pain Girl name is champagne, pussy campaign I used to rap to her, treat her right, rice and potatoes She right at Rado's, carry her weight, sweetest game Thats how she play bros, create, display role's Wheel them in, new friends, she made hoes 13 below shopping, coppin the sluttiest clothes Hair and nails stayin on fly, from her head to her toes Tattoo of a rose, on her lower back by her butt Red button on her gut, that you press, whenever wan' f*ck Stuck in the game for a couple of bucks, its all the same She shake her thang cold main yo, simple and plain Its not strange, this is what she do just to make change Went from a glamour girl body, to a cracked out frame Pain, blame ya-self, you the the one who caused ya own death You f*ck wit suckahs doe, thought they was Heff Stuck you and left, Stranded on the block, abandoned buildings, Stung by the rock, She ain't pop the lock Nowadays she in a pine box She don't go by names, her style is money for brains Flushed all her goals yo, she living like out cold On the streets its not ah game yo This how she maintain, one lost soul carrying Burdens pain, feeling no shame She don't go by names, her style is money for brains Flushed all her goals yo, she living life out cold On the streets its not a game This how she maintain, One lost soul carrying burdens pain Yo in the back of the mind, you can tell what's early signs Pops he did crime, moms always cryin Drama, life ain't shit, stay grabbin at the knife Like this is it, basement skits, flippin out Fillin pipes wit they fix, Lorraine, exposed quick The life dope, weed and its kicks, her younger days On the block hot, serving out nicks Walk wit a bad switch, lickin clits, Like a mad bitch Swallowed cum, passed it when she kissed her friend Who want some, Turnin tricks in Cass Corridor Do what you ask for, You only gettin what you get, what you paid ya cash for Lorraine a nine at least Wit a mind WOULD be a dime piece But fucked up, she walking Chene and Mack Strung out on crack street No names