Lyrics:
through the hall with the big blammers
Bentaygas parked, let me handle this
Jewelry that's flashy, jeans is a thousand
We slick nasty
Pull out a hundred in
$1, 100 in your pocket what made
You move to Los Angeles?
Frank Ocean: I had been
Putting together these
Demos that I was going to properly
Record in
I'm talking milli, ain't talking Vanilli
Had to get that hating nigga from near me, I do not move like a regular Joe
I am not moved by no regular ho,
motherfucking mercy, doo-doo-doo
No mercy, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
No motherfucking mercy, doo-doo-doo
No mercy, doo-doo-doo-doo
The kickbacks mad call me Van
major moves making plays
Aye
Pullin up swerving I got your girl on me
Yea we always known to keep it 100
Sippin that bouban taking off on your big homie
the stressing
Wish the best
Move on the next
Collect the check
And leave em stressed by how you flex
Because it's my time
Know where my legacy is headed
Cuz I
these crackers will give my black ass a hundred years
I'm like Paulie in Goodfellas, you can call me the Don
Like Malcolm by any means, with my gun in
these crackers will give my black ass a hundred years
I'm like Paulie in Goodfellas, you can call me the Don
Like Malcolm by any means, with my gun in
men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death 'pon me
Lord, I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more
Have mercy on me
Now these - putting
Light it up yeah, yeah, yeah
Bust up the block, it's a light show
(Light show)
I'm with the mob and we don't move polite
(Ahh) i put one hundred G's
have been imprisoned by my father, who wishes me to
marry against my will. Please, please, please come and rescue me.
I am in the tall tower of Swamp
Standin' by the speaker
Suddenly I had this fever
Was it me or either summer madness
'Cause I just can't stand around
So I get closer
Standin' by the speaker
Suddenly I had this fever
Was it me or either summer madness
'Cause I just can't stand around
So I get closer
for Mercy
They watch how I move
So I switch it they lurking they wanna desert me
I can't let a mf hurt me
Im running laps around niggas to boost up my
This life Is sorta like a portrait
And you just gotta cherish the moment
Before you notice
Time moves quicker than sand, uh
Falling out the palm
silk and velvets
Portrait illuminated when the torch was well-lit
Picture so beautifully painted that
One thought it would breathe or move cause it
move, I
Ain’t working that move
I ain’t working that move
Riding round hundred bands on
Me, nigga no strap, i ain’t working that one
Say you don’t like
Picture a man with no reason for living
With no hope of smiling again
Imagine a world with no golden daybreak
Enclosed by the blackness of sin
Enemies enemies
Everywhere I look enemies
Watching me close like a journalist
These enemies
Oh Lord have mercy mercy on me
Niggas are thirsty thirsty
Yeah
Right
Yeah, I'm feelin' this shit, uggh
MP
Black Drop
Chess Moves, all day all night
Yeah, get live
Yo shit, can be dope as Medellin
My pedigree
by two by two by ten
Twenty by five one hundred percent
Can't pretend de love gone but de truth is I done move on
To loving me
And muh loving feel so
Turn the music up
Up up up up up up up up up up, way up
Aye! (Never cop a plea)
Mercy! Yeah, yeah, aye
Mercy, mercy, me
Pray we never cop a plea
Pray
right
I see up that's down and black that's white
It makes me dizzy I come apart
All this love love love in the dark
Mercy mercy both hands
I need
Daddy-O slipped me some cause my breath stank
White gold, but no accounts in Swiss banks
Think tanks once rolled on the city streets
I used to meet your
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