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letra de no mercy - lil gunsmoke

[intro]
go
long live my brother, he smoked your b-tch-ass cousin

[verse]
these n-ggas got me heated, we hittin’ hard every block
opps can’t post on they corners, we got the glocks non-stop
full drum in my strap, clip empty? that’s a joke, b-tch, we don’t flop
i can’t make this sh-t up, every hit i land, the streets talk
i hit his dome as soon as he step out, body drop, call it a lock
i been runnin’ l!cks, dumpin’ packs, takin’ hits, never gon’ stop
i hit the hoe you love, she mine now, cuffin’ that b-tch while i pop
when we slide through, shots rain down, suits and ties in the lot
forty-one on my wrist, cost a brick, but i ain’t check the clock
she dissed my brother, we sent her bro straight to the block
if i end up in h-ll, the devil gon’ know i never flop
fake-ass n-ggas ain’t never did sh-t, all talk, they ain’t got no props
let’s talk about that weak-ass slide, ten times hit, no drop
only drill i ain’t carry a switch, still left him in shock
f-cked up glen, streets know how it get when the ops talk
shawn and bibby told me to get mine, i went and flipped the plot
up in the studio, tryna make me a banger
or up in the trap, countin’ bands, pockets gettin’ fatter
catch me a body, get paid, that’s the mantra
me and these n-ggas ain’t the same, when the block went left, i went right
his whip slow, he ain’t dodgin’ the fight
i’m a young turnt n-gga, might hit your b-tch wife
when they took zmoney, i was ridin’ at night
got my name from runnin’ packs, i don’t play nice
wanna show love? take a life, that’s the price
i never worked a 9-5, push packs down the freeway
johnny flooded my t–th with diamonds, got the ops mad every day
who knew i’d get rich off the pain and the rhymes i spray
perfect timing, hit ’em quick, never delay
headshot slide, leave him on the pavement, that’s the play
one of one, i’m outstandin’, never a delay
catch a hat, boost my image, streets know i don’t play
k!llin’ n-ggas and droppin’ tracks, i’m the new age of mayhem
black tee, ice dancin’, kidnap a b-tch-ass n-gga for ransom
i don’t know his name, he just a random
old-ass b-tch call me handsome while i blast and i vanish
go
i’m a fifty-shot bandit, no mercy in my stance

- lil gunsmoke

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