"No Mercy" lyrics
MAF Teeski & BloodHound Q50 Lyrics
Uh, yeah, play with the gang, we ain't showin' no mercy
Yeah, I just bought me a eight of the Wock', buy a Sprite at the store, finna turn that bitch dirty
My bitch keep cryin', steady sayin', "Don't hurt me"
Popped too many pills, now my sight a lil' blurry
Gotta get her some water, this bitch too thirsty
We'll take a nigga life, make him hang up his jersey (This shit gon' be cra—)
I'll finesse you if you let me
I pop real Percs, not no fetty
Don't do shrimps, hang with all heavies
My Clark home, they freed my demon
If you thinkin' you bad, you know I'm tryna holler
He got hit with a Drac' and got hit with a chopper
Go hit up the opps and donate 'em some dollars
Got tired of my hoes, had to switch up the roster
Armed and dangerous, bitch, I stay ready
I like pointers, don't do no baguetties
On first night, she gave me becky
Caught him down bad, shakin' ass at Bevies
In a lot of that Bape, it's like I'm lookin' for a opp, whole time a nigga finna get took
But this how to do this shit, take a nigga with a chain or a watch, so y'all get good
But me and Jeff fathered this shit, these niggas weren't part of this shit
Weren't with us, we was sparkin' that shit
Fuck 95, we fucked them up so much, them niggas started callin' it quits
Ayy, 50, lil' bro, just chill on them drills
I'm rich as fuck, still'll catch me a kill
I'll clap me a nigga, then go to the Mil
Clap a nigga again, then I'm back in the field
Uh, yeah, play with the gang, we ain't showin' no mercy
Yeah, I just bought me a eight of the Wock', buy a Sprite at the store, finna turn that bitch dirty
My bitch keep cryin', steady sayin', "Don't hurt me"
Popped too many pills, now my sight a lil' blurry
Gotta get her some water, this bitch too thirsty
We'll take a nigga life, make him hang up his jersey
I'll finesse you if you let me
I pop real Percs, not no fetty
Don't do shrimps, hang with all heavies
My Clark home, they freed my demon
If you thinkin' you bad, you know I'm tryna holler
He got hit with a Drac' and got hit with a chopper
Go hit up the opps and donate 'em some dollars
Got tired of my hoes, had to switch up the roster
Go
Long live my brother, he did kill your bitch-ass brother
Long live Jeff, get your ass left
And I still'll kill for the check, bitch, ain't shit change
Scoom Gang, bitch, no cap
Yeah, I just bought me a eight of the Wock', buy a Sprite at the store, finna turn that bitch dirty
My bitch keep cryin', steady sayin', "Don't hurt me"
Popped too many pills, now my sight a lil' blurry
Gotta get her some water, this bitch too thirsty
We'll take a nigga life, make him hang up his jersey (This shit gon' be cra—)
I'll finesse you if you let me
I pop real Percs, not no fetty
Don't do shrimps, hang with all heavies
My Clark home, they freed my demon
If you thinkin' you bad, you know I'm tryna holler
He got hit with a Drac' and got hit with a chopper
Go hit up the opps and donate 'em some dollars
Got tired of my hoes, had to switch up the roster
Armed and dangerous, bitch, I stay ready
I like pointers, don't do no baguetties
On first night, she gave me becky
Caught him down bad, shakin' ass at Bevies
In a lot of that Bape, it's like I'm lookin' for a opp, whole time a nigga finna get took
But this how to do this shit, take a nigga with a chain or a watch, so y'all get good
But me and Jeff fathered this shit, these niggas weren't part of this shit
Weren't with us, we was sparkin' that shit
Fuck 95, we fucked them up so much, them niggas started callin' it quits
Ayy, 50, lil' bro, just chill on them drills
I'm rich as fuck, still'll catch me a kill
I'll clap me a nigga, then go to the Mil
Clap a nigga again, then I'm back in the field
Uh, yeah, play with the gang, we ain't showin' no mercy
Yeah, I just bought me a eight of the Wock', buy a Sprite at the store, finna turn that bitch dirty
My bitch keep cryin', steady sayin', "Don't hurt me"
Popped too many pills, now my sight a lil' blurry
Gotta get her some water, this bitch too thirsty
We'll take a nigga life, make him hang up his jersey
I'll finesse you if you let me
I pop real Percs, not no fetty
Don't do shrimps, hang with all heavies
My Clark home, they freed my demon
If you thinkin' you bad, you know I'm tryna holler
He got hit with a Drac' and got hit with a chopper
Go hit up the opps and donate 'em some dollars
Got tired of my hoes, had to switch up the roster
Go
Long live my brother, he did kill your bitch-ass brother
Long live Jeff, get your ass left
And I still'll kill for the check, bitch, ain't shit change
Scoom Gang, bitch, no cap
