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letra de no mercy - vee tha rula

(hook)
all i did was hold it down, they tried to take a n-gga heart
tried to leave me in the dark
but i just keep going hard
ain’t no mercy for you b-tches
ain’t no mercy for you b-tches
ain’t no mercy for you b-tches
ain’t no mercy for you b-tches
i tried to do it for the town, tried to show the city love
i guess that wasn’t good enough
now i don’t give a motherf-ck
ain’t no mercy for you b-tches
ain’t no mercy for you b-tches
ain’t no mercy for you b-tches
ain’t no mercy for you b-tches

(verse 1)
ain’t no mercy for ya
i’ll have my auntie go take the purses for ya
i was outside when you had that curfew, homie
i’m gonna shine even when the curtains closing
i really don’t think you comprehend the meaning
i’m pushing a n-gga through his inner demons
it’s bullsh-t, you shouldn’t have tried me, now i’m schemin’
you push me, that .40 barking like a beagle do
you can’t be me so won’t you be you?
is it ‘cause i’m paid and high as macchu picchu?
burning like a tiki torch, don’t make me heat you
or i hit up uev (?) that do the creature, woo
she got a man but let me freak her
yeah, she get that holy ghost like i’m a preacher, woo
she just wanna swipe a visa
take her down to costa rica, indonesia
nah ma, let’s do vegas ‘cause it’s cheaper
really? what you gon’ get out of mona lisa, huh?
where you at? i’m ‘bout to meet ya up
in the club, i’m rollin’ reefer up
different colors, baby, easter hunt
boy’s murder, where the morgue, girl, i’m ‘bout to gorge, that means i’ma eat ya up
on that booty like a reese cup
by my chips, it’s like doritos
i ain’t have no meals, swear i couldn’t eat enough
b-tches play me, they ain’t feel me, bruh
pull my d-ck out now and pee on her
i’m a king to all you peons
hoppin’ outta neons, servin’ outta kias, yuh
you wasn’t there and i don’t need you, nah
all i’m needing now is me and i

(verse 2)
i’m done with the bullsh-t, i’m done with the hard sh-t
now the only horses are under the porsches
y’all need some choruses, nah, y’all need some crossfit
‘cause my b-tch get off it, no bodies, you corpseless
talking all that gun sh-t, k!llings, fun sh-t
never popped one scene, one hit
never dropped warner, had one hit
all on the beat singing dumb sh-t
how much hate i’m gon get?
where’s all the love after one gives?
b-tches getting drunk after one sip
b-tch, i’m taking off after one rip
underground king like i’m bun, b-tch
big pants, spending cheese
we was in the c’s, dodging all the fleas
popplng like the grease, planning trips to greece
heat on me like a fleece
dodging the police, streets give you grief
in the water like a reef, n-ggas try to grab you out over fish
tell ‘em go fishin’
you reach and you’re fishin’
i preach in the kitchen
soak up the game, do the dishes
check all the bannisters, i am a king like a stark or a lannister
i used to eat all the food out the canisters
all the sh-t i done seen, how i handled it

- vee tha rula

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