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letra de mercy ii - 99 neighbors

[intro]
i’m sure we all enjoyed the piano interlude, but now it’s time for-

[verse 1: sam paulino]
sorry momma, had to do it to ‘em
that’s why i’m never home, and always in the booth
but i come correct, so protect ya neck and pick up the pace
i might cuff yo’ b-tch then c-m on her face
keep it movin’, i’m just tryna be a decent human
n-ggas think i’m stupid
i ain’t ever worried, i got sh-t to do
you sleep on me, you miss the truth
is this a true story? i wanna know
i’m a f-ckin ‘degenerate, but i’m elegant
i just here for my settlement, otherwise i’m irrelevant
i’m still at the county fair, in a porta potty, gettin rowdy with ellen degeneres
giving me head just for the h-ll of it (i)
pretty n-gga even if i had braces
i break hearts like i break faces
christ’s sake, ii’m amazing
nose bl–dy, eyes asian
suck a hundred d-cks if you don’t f-ck with my creation
i’m still me if i’m on or not
i’m still me ‘cause i call the shots
i smoke a spliff in the parking lot
gettin’ faded like a barber shop
my n-gga, bombaclat
‘cause i’ve been up to no good, brudda
livin’ life like i should, brudda
talk down, i can’t do, brudda
f-ck trump and f-ck you brudda

[verse 2: hanknative]
b-tch i got thrown again
workin’ pro bono, d-mn
studio late with my friends
recording until 6 am for a month
they like d-mn, we did it again
collectin’ them bones again
to make a little throne, and sh-t
cats are callin’ my home, lil b-tch
the aura look gold, and sh-t
i’m lookin’ divine and i think that she notice, b-tch
parry all the convos that’s never helpin’ me ride
b-tches climbin’ on the walls when i slide
drippin’ mac sauce, dive, come quick
the scene get real sl!ck
it’s blood that’s on walls, his face is frothin’
i think he off sh-t, he k!lled his whole clique
i don’t think he hurt, but sh-t he hurt them
them bodies still movin, they dancin’, jerkin’
m-th-f-ckas momma’s gon’ see them in dirt, b-tch
is it worth it?
got a purpose
got my life on lock, can’t rehe-rs- this
if it’s big moves, lemme murk sh-t
i’m the next n-gga up, is he lurkin’?
get up outcha feelings
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- 99 neighbors

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