Mercy Great - 64 Bars lyrics

Ooohhhh! It's Merc n***a...Ha I say Ha! Ah Ah! Verse 1 Harder than cement a part of this G sh** Yo b**h on my team she the heart of my Defense Father I repent tomorrow I re-sin Call Up my freak friend, who part Puerto Rican Spin like a DJ I'm Gucci like Edai I'm running like a relay, I tip in my PJ's I can't hear what he say, Give a f** what she say b**h this my highlights, the f** is my replay? I'm balling like Madden hoe, I'm a f**ing commander jo Man your numbers ain't acurable and yo lyrics ain't factual I been on that corner hoe, california imported bowe I'm important I'm sure you know The Buord is in-corp-able I'm cold as the Northern Pole filming p**nos with Portland hoes Yo b**h on my morning show she s** me I'm snoring though Damn she a horny hoe, Call up her freaky friend Can't take her to my house so I f**ed her in Rio benz It's popping in Rio benz got some toppy in Rio benz She ma**age on my feet and sh**, I'm a king I'm a gentleman Can't compete with no middle man Can't beef I'm a bigger man It get hot when I start to rock baby turn on ceiling fan Blowing Loud that's strong, ain't getting money you gone Boy it's evident that I'm selling sh** right out my Gma home n***as throwing rakes you ain't to the right then matha f**a you wrong My n***a Duke he gone, My n***a Vest he gone They gave Andre six, two he sit, next year he'll be home I was in Dekalb, college town, trapping out them Dorms But you can ask around, I move hash and loud, and I grow the sh** like it's Corn We got big guns good galore with yo chick cum on my sword Blowing loud watching Colbert, getting head sipping cold beer Don't come here if you ain't known here, we stay on our ten toes here Midwest I'm the pope here, the industry we got em so scared I'm so good in my hood come on n***a let's roll there Uptown we got bowes theres L.G we got it sewed there DukeVille that's my home and you can get smoked there Ask yo b**h "Where she goin"? she said "Mind ya business, n***a nowhere"! Gucci boots she got four pair, my b**hes fly like O'Hare Chi-town we got dope here, fin-ball and them folks here Thirty shots with them scopes here, Mercy pounding? that's folk nem Shoot ya lining off no hair, do a show and that's coke fair Hitters off on Colfax, I'm in the Two T's where them Moes at Or on 9trey with the pimps, I57 taking trips I go super hard, I'm a superstar with a bad broad, shorty take a pic That's on 7 that's Gangster sh**, she doing dicks and we taping it Ya taping it? we taping it! on my jump drive so I'm so saving it Stream vids I favorite, Buord member I'm labeled it Only the real eat at my table b**h, the boys flood I ain't saying sh** Like I don't know what the f** you talking bout right now Like I don't know who got the coke and who got shot down You better gone bruh with that sh**, it's in my blood not to never snitch My guys f** around cause the tip, you ain't tough clown you a b**h With the four pound on my hip, we make no sound when we hit With four bust-downs in my flicks and a million styles to get rich Shorty chill for now I'm in the building, whip my meat right out I'm bout to k** it Ring shots out I'm from the Chi-town and my state be the Illest We go Ape Gorillas creep up like ninjas Merk off yo n***as ya little n***as Should call me Mister I might cut yo b**h bruh Cousins and Auntie yo Mamas and sister I hit her and diss her she s** my dick you kissed her Nasty, Nasty why that b**h so Nasty Ashley, Jazzy, I keep they knees ashy p**y taste like candy meat sweet like Bambi f** the momma f** the daughter they both call me daddy (daddy) Daddy...Daddy