Lyrics:
of the drop
Okay stop
Y'all want the lowdown
Trip going Ghost now
How I murder beats for the free
If you do not believe then what
Okay stop
Go check my profile
Hallelujah I'm shouting hallelujah.
I'm a child of God
I've been redeem by the blood
Hallelujah I'm shouting hallelujah.
I'm a child of God
I've been
to the rednecks and crooked cops
You fuck with real niggas, get ya fuckin' ass dropped
So here we go, the police against us
Dark as dusk, waitin' for the guns
stop)
Go (Don't stop)
Go (Don't stop)
Go (Don't stop)
We blowin' up like dynamite
I'm kinda like
A fire meets a firefighter, inspired by title fights
nothin
You don't say
So you can walk on by
Or can plot and go cry
But we're not givin in last well...
See I don't care about
Any you motherfuckas I know
is grief
Better be prepared when you cowards fuck with me,
I bust and flee
"These niggas must be crazy, what?"
There ain't no mercy, motherfuckers
is grief
Better be prepared when you cowards fuck with me,
I bust and flee
"These niggas must be crazy, what?"
There ain't no mercy, motherfuckers
is grief
Better be prepared when you cowards fuck with me,
I bust and flee
"These niggas must be crazy, what?"
There ain't no mercy, motherfuckers
a perfect picture
Bombin' hooties with percision
Mind intensions to get with ya
With the S-N double-O-P dogg
To help my fuckin' homie
You's a cold
as hell and perfect (sweet)
It's pussy for sale, ain't worth it (woo)
Saw that bitch talking online
Caught her in person, she begging for mercy (go
and some of y'all don't (jam jam)
Some of y'all might be with this, and some of y'all won't
But listen, let me clear my throat
Oh, have mercy babe, Ha!
I
I'm grateful
Coulda been a crack fiend with no place to go
Lord, oh mighty God, have mercy on my soul
Coulda been Pablo, king of Yayo
Or a pimp
kneel before you now.
But you show mercy...
Oh...
On my knees
I kneel before you now.
But you show mercy...
I'm so confused,
Don't you want to go home,
Yo back up now and give a brother room
The fuse is lit and I'm about to go boom
Mercy mercy mercy me
My life is a cage but on stage I'm free
Lamborghini mercy's and diablas
Rolls Royces, Mercedes Benz, and bombers
In the beemer I go bonkers
Maybe hit up New York visit Yonkers
Roaches in the bong
That's what's up, Big Sox, E3
I'm on the grind (can't wait to shine) fuck that
I pull your blinds catch you f'ing with mines
Now go head, I got no time
the stash in the dash? Don't stop
Oh, you like to scrape and crawl? Don't stop
Well, we do it with no breaks at all, don't stop
Yeah, okay, yeah, don't stop
They say you can run, but you sure can't hide
But I'm gonna go out with a bang
'Cause if I don't, then I'm gonna hang
Sweet Lord have mercy on my soul
"Alright, cool, Jay"
But I gotta be at work by 3, it's midday
I can't go in smelling like weed, he said
"Okay" stop by the cheap tobacco store
Two swishers
No we must see him.
Mandy: Go and praise someone else's brat, go on.
Wise Man 2: We were led by a star.
Mandy: Led by a bottle, more
I buy a body
One deep in this wide body, won't go home until a homi'
Still slide if it's sunny, a little shine won't stop nothin'
Don't need no
go out with
A clean conscience to see
Where else in the world we can help hunger is
Inexcusable in a world where grain
Rots in silos and butter
Turns
don't cooperate with me, I don't need ya
'Cause if you ain't droppin', I'll stop clockin'
And all the pretty girls I don't know I be rockin'
British by
all the time
Fuck with me then that shit go be the cause of your demise
I'm a beast basically
So be careful what you say to me
You should really be
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