Mercer Clips

If you see him in the moment
Hack em
Like applause, clap him
She wanna see that woo dance,
Baby watch how it happen

Hope I never catch u lacking
Cause I gotta keep a racket
Me n Trego raisin havoc
Sending bullets like it's madden

Don't know where to stop at
I'm up in the valley you know where the squad at
Tommy I cop that,
Heard u want smoke so where is talk at
Hotter than molten,
609 we empty the full clip
My shooters they noted, jump in the crowd you might catch a brofist

Keep me a bookie
Talking mess u get clipped like a movie
My bro's feeling mooky
Toolie hit em get shit on like dookie

All I smoke is boofie,
New York girls all they send is nudies

But she was too moody,
I left her to go hang wit my goonies

Sipping on aguwa,
Freaky bitch gave me face in the wawa

Sing it like la la,
I'm up next and that's on my mama

Hoe about drama
She like being choked go get a collar

My squad gon' holla
The 603 turned me to a baller

My journey is narrow
33 shots send em to the gallows

I'm ready for battle
I Wanna go deep but I'm stuck in the shallow

I stay in attack mode
Bitch u guessed it OG Maco

Extended the bracko
Bitch I'm the devil kill em in a black coat

Two seater rover
Keep the rover shooters got the aim

Never leave a stain, yo girl a groupie but she still a lame

She used to be main, cheated on her charge it to the game

All I want is fame, money bitches recognition the same

But I got tell my brothers live they life
Come and join me in the fight
I'm down in the trenches late at night
Fake bro's never tight

Smoke a swish wearing all of my ice
That's what these bitches like
Shiny shiny you don't need a light
Stay Gassed up I'm alright

Put some respect on my area
High school what I'm tearing up
She say Wesson you the best dude
That's ain't feeding my hysteria

Ricch forever just like Roddy
And she ain't my shawty i let her call shottie
I'm addicted to this thottie she gave me some top in the hotel lobby

I've been cooling with the big bro's
Feel like charley wit the fits tho
Hit a hater wit my cash stack
Stacked up but I stick low

Stand tall let the glick blow
Free mosey that's my big bro
I gotta k for the pistol
But we ain't switching this clip tho

Flip the pack like Kalisto
Stay wit me I got the cheat codes
Don't begin talking silly
My slime walking wit the beam tho

U know I'm sliding on the beat tho
My money weigh like a key load
Jordan 1 from Chicago, bloody shoes we gon let em bleed tho

Stitch em up like Li'lo
Bad bitch she a freak hoe
At the party in Ibiza
Air Force 1s on my feet tho

Still ballin' like d rose
Shoot and opp then reload
Met a girl named Katie
And we gon pass her to team bro

moncler on my hat
RAF Simmons on my waist
Talk shit outta line
30 put him in his place

16 to his face
Lay that boy in a grave
Fuck wit me get lit up
Fuck wit me get laced