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letra de no mercy - tg thizzkid

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[intro]
y’all know what’s going on n-gga, yeah tg n-gga
tg sh-t n-gga, ? sh-t n-gga
sheesh (b-tch)

[lyrics]
i’ll k!ll all my opps first name off the bedical
big ass chop sent his ass straight to medical
speaking on the dead will get you k!lled, that’s not acceptable
that n-gga better duck, cause’ this glock got a reticle

[verse]
all his dead homies can go l!ck-up on my t-st-cl-s
k!ll a n-gga, then i hide the body i’m professional
glock k!lls b-tches and n-ggas, it’s bis-xual
let me stop trippin, cause they snitchin marty federal (gang gang)

[verse 2]
ay, i’m never broke again like the nba
i’ll take a n-gga car like in gta
i’d rather buss a stick then run a fade
i’ll step back and shoot like dwayne wade
how come no-one talk back when a n-gga pray?
prolly cause’ i put some b-tches on a f-cking blade
rest in peace rome, wish that you could’ve stayed
if its beef, i’m on his head like some f-cking braids
[verse 3]
grew up thuggin’ with my n-ggas, but i’m self made
instead of speaking on tg get your self paid
i been tryna chase a bag, since 3rd grade
all y’all n-ggas are some squares, like spades
if a n-gga want some smoke then i up k
my money got some stripes like a blue jay
babygirl i’m not your daddy, i’m not blueface
i hang with bloods but i’m sliding in that blue wraith

[verse 4]
and i show no love like i’m nle
and it’s strictly only brothers like sob
my name means god’s gift but a demon in me
my n-ggas murder every beat, it’s a k!lling spree
6 feet in the casket where your body gone’ be
if a n-gga wanna speak up on me and tg
my chain buss-down splashing just like the sea
n-gga said he want some smoke, better’ pick a t

[verse 5]
all y’all n-ggas outnumbered, we like 30 deep
when it’s war, i stalk my opps like a f-cking creep
i got that chop, it’s that mop, i let it sweep
i mix the lean with the perc to help me go to sleep
these n-ggas stab you in the back, cause’ these n-ggas cheap
it’s not the sh-t i hear n-gga, it’s the sh-t i peep
don’t try to come to the hills, cause’ you know it’s steep
my jacket big white and fluffy like a f-cking sheep
[verse 6]
i’m just tryna touch a mill like i’m f-cking meek
the glock don’t make no sound when it got a beek
so when i pull up, i pop out shoot and sneak
i’m a virgo i was born and raised in the v
a hot n-gga, i bring the flame thats a guarentee
i’m the type to wear a hoodie when it’s 1000 degrees
they got my n-gga in the cell when he need to be free
my n-ggas spill blood n-gga, we don’t spill the tea (gang)

[verse 7]
you can call me bob the builder, how i keep them tools
i’m quick to trick a n-gga like it’s april fools
i robbed a n-gga out his bands, and all his jewels
since he got his first check, n-gga think he cool
maury said bring the gas, so i brung the fuel
my n-gga step on opps necks like a step stool
my dog eat your dead body like a f-cking ghoul
i show no mercy in this b-tch, mob said i’m cool (gang)
ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, ay, tg

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