Merk

Lets get it
What that shit do scroll

Merk, merk, merk, merk him
Merk, merk, merk, merk him
Merk, merk, merk, merk him
Merk, merk, merk, merk him

That nigga done did too much
Gonna step on that nigga
Gonna bust on they head
That nigga got long hair
Wait on his stylist to finish his dreads
And this aint no cheap bullets
They'll jump in your body
Explode when they spread
I fell in love with the closed caskets
Gun smoke and the bullet that head

Rest in peace to my nigga Merk
I put a stain on his shirt
I put his brain on his shirt
Put a picture and a name on a shirt
I got this shit out the dirt
Plenty nights, my feelings was hurt
He was pussy we eat him dessert
He slipped and never alert
Squeeze the trigger my gun just gone squirt
Stand over I'm like a pervert
You had done jump ship bitch
But i knew it would work
I knew some niggas that got killed
And they kept a toolie
Yo this life aint a movie
R.i.p to my nigga Woothy
That shit that there was spooky
We missing you truly
Even a gangsta get moody
She shot him with his gun
She was shooting
I learned from my nigga, a student
Dont trust nobody
This game is unruly
All my animals unzooly
We jumped out, walked out
And get to shooting

Merk, merk, merk, merk him
Merk, merk, merk, merk him
Merk, merk, merk, merk him
Merk, merk, merk, merk him

That nigga done did too much
Gonna step on that nigga
Gonna bust on they head
That nigga got long hair
Wait on his stylist to finish his dreads
And this aint no cheap bullets
They'll jump in your body
Explode when they spread
I fell in love with the closed caskets
Gun smoke and the bullet that head



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Writer(s): Narada Hicks
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