Merci

Yeah, it's Lil Gnar

Shit done got real like a surgery
I be high in the sky where the birds be
Brand new clip hold 30
Dirty my cup with detergent
Wanna fuck then girl stop actin nervous
Gang in this bitch and they causing disturbance
I dun came along way from that burglary
Slide on her eye like I'm 'bout to bust
I see you red like a matador
Call up the jet and I fly to mars

Bought some more cars need a new garage
Pulled up the Porsche that's Panamera
I get High as hell I'm with the Gang bitch
My niggas is traveling scammers
Put in that work now we legendary
Bad Coupe call her Halle Berry
Stackin that cheddar that provolone
I be chop on that banner like home alone
Hater gon' hate I'm gon' prove 'em wrong
Hater gon' hate I'm gon' prove 'em wrong

Automatic with the bands
I go Marilyn Manson with the fans
Put on a mask as I walk down
Schoring on a op like a touch down
Scoring on a Opp then I celebrate
Amazing shot ain't showing grace
Pull out the Kodak poker face
Devil on my shoulder the palm angel
Givency cue by Kon three
Got way too much time but I can't wait

Got way too much speed in a R8
Got way too much money I can't hate

Ooh, way too much
I got way too much
Yeah, way too much
I can't wait too much
Yeah, way too much
I got way too much
Yeah, way too much
I can't wait too much

Brand new chain cost 30
Brand new cup it's dirty
Off of the uppers the lil bitch she get nervous
Im copping some packs and I'm rolling up pearlies
Most of you bitches belong in a circus
I'm chilling with Gnar and we chilling with mercies
Fucking a bad bitch I show her no mercy
Fucking a foreign bitch telling her merci
What?

All of your steppers they been acting scary
All of my steppers there triggers are hairy
Rolling up blunts yeah the ash is like dairy
Rolling on through if she badder than berry
Making her blush yeah she redder than cherry
Making her hush when it's getting too hairy
Sipping this drink yeah it's darker than cherry
Sipping this drink yeah purple like berry
Flipping my rank til I'm high like canary
Flipping my money til getting buried

Bought a new ring but I'm not getting married
Gave her some dick now she acting too cheery
Calling me up 'cause she just wanna hear me
Don't hit her up now her eyes getting teary
Turning some tricks yeah she buy me Amiri
Getting these bitches yeah it never varies
Getting these bitches til I'm getting buried
Copping the store and I'm spending like 30
Hop in this coop and I drive like a derby
Scoring on a Opp then I celebrate

Amazing shot ain't showing grace
Pull out the Kodak poker face
Devil on my shoulder the palm angel
Givency cue by Kon three
Got way too much time but I can't wait
Got way too much speed in a R8
Got way too much money I can't hate

Ooh, way too much
I got way too much
Yeah, way too much
I can't wait too much
Yeah, way too much
I got way too much
Yeah, way too much
I can't wait too much



Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Sheppard, Lance O Omal, Clayton Lisy
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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