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letra de no mercy - kidd j-roc

[intro: fivio foreign]
(ayy, ghost kid, turn me up)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(grrah, grrah, boom)
fivio, j-roc, uh
we ain’t showin’ no mercy, no pity, no love, nah
we on that drill sh-t, that real sh-t, that k!ll sh-t (grrah, boom)

[verse 1: fivio foreign]
ayy, f-ck that talkin’, i clutch it (baow)
walk down, mask on, i bust it (grrah)
.40 on me, b-tch, i love it (grrah, grrah)
put that lil’ boy in the oven (uh)
they talk on the net, but they duckin’ (p-ssy)
you ain’t outside, you frontin’ (cap)
i got the .30, i dump it (baow)
hollows gon’ open his pumpkin (boom)
spin through they block and it’s empty (empty)
catch him alone, he a memory (hah)
he said he slid, that’s a mystery (cap)
chop make him sing like a symphony (boom, boom)
hunnid rounds, drum on the gl!ck (grr)
pull up, his gang gettin’ hit (baow)
you ain’t no stepper, you ain’t on sh-t (nah)
fivio, n-gga, i empty the clip (grrah, boom)
n-gga, f-ck all that internet beefin’, i’m really outside with them demons (facts)
we catch an opp, we delete him, his momma gon’ cry when she see him (baow)
f-ck all that talkin’, i’m squeezin’ (boom)
shot in his neck, got him wheezin’ (hah)
you ain’t no k!ller, you tweetin’ (p-ssy)
hop out the v and i’m creepin’ (grrah)
n-ggas be cappin’, they soft as a b-tch (what?)
they ain’t on sh-t, they ain’t drillin’ for real (nah)
hollows gon’ rip through his chest, through his ribs
he ain’t survive, he got popped like a pill (boom)
opps on the ‘gram, they postin’ they fl!cks
we send a shot, now they droppin’ that sh-t (baow)
we catch an opp, he get turned to a spliff
f-ck all that peace, n-gga, we with the sh-ts (grrah, boom)
[verse 2: kidd j-roc]
ayy, they know i’m slidin’ for real (skrrt)
i keep a switch when i step in the field (boom)
how you gon’ talk like you gangsta but ain’t even drill? (nah)
i seen his mans, he froze, got k!lled (boom)
i was just young, no love, no hope
now i see racks, get paid off flows (cash)
opps still mad, we up, they broke
we send shots, they duck, they choke (brr)
no mercy, that’s how i play it (uh)
got me a check, now they sayin’ i made it (yup)
but i still ride with it tucked, just face it (yeah)
one wrong move, get left on the pavement (boom)
they know i’m a menace, i’m reckless (uh)
youngest one steppin’, don’t test it (nah)
told bro “if he talk, then stretch him” (grrah)
spin back twice, make sure he get the message (boom)

[outro: fivio foreign & kidd j-roc]
fivio, j-roc, we ain’t showin’ no love (nah)
big stepper, real driller, get hit wit’ a slug (boom, boom)
no mercy, no pity, no way (grrah)
they talkin’, but they ain’t outside, they ain’t never gon’ play (grrah, boom)

- kidd j roc

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