No Mercy

Shoot, first don't ask no questions, later we get out of there
Do something, don't even try to save em, get em out of there
Do my dirt and get on bout my way before them folks come
They tellin' me about Buddy like I oughta care, fuck em

Uh, we don't show no mercy on these niggas, that's that all
And it come down to that gangsta shit, you not involved
Yo jumper broke as fuck, but one thing bout it, I'ma ball
One thing bout them diamonds, we don't get them out the middle of the mall

I don't do no fake shit, I need all my shit for real
The city full of hating shit, come back to visit, catch a kill
Plugg, why you never come back to the Ville, you must be scared or somethin
Buddy can't be serious, come on, be for real

I ain't never ducked no smoke when it was wartime
Book me for a show inside the city, it'd be score time
I'm aggressive on these beats, cause I'm a gangsta in real life
Caught that pussy by himself, he begged for more time

Fuck outta here, I done fell out with more important people
Niggas really round just to be around
I'm happier than ever at the crib and I'm recording ether
Hanging with my kids, tryna see them smile

Shit, that's gangsta in my book, lil' Buddy got let off the hook
Cause he got caught out with his kid, but we gon' get him next time
He be bangin' for a look, I caught lil' Buddy, he was shook
Told him I ain't got no patience left, so please don't test mine

Shoot first, don't ask no questions, later we get outta there
Do somethin', don't even try to save em, get em outta there
Do my dirt then get on bout my way before them folks come
They tellin' me bout Buddy like I oughta care, fuck em

Uh, We don't show no mercy on these niggas, that's at all
And when it come down to that gangsta shit, you not involved
Yo jumper broke as fuck, but one thing bout it, I'ma ball
One thing bout them diamonds, we don't get them out the middle of the mall

This shit clarity, lil' nigga, get your shit straight
Tryna catch a serve all out in public like that shit safe
I can't even remember the last time I hit a plug tryna get a eighth
Nigga better get a plate

Fuck up out my trap, cause you ain't on the shit, I'm on right now
I just faced another blunt of shh, and I'm so gone right now
The way I'm feelin', I can't even do no wrong right now
I wanna kill for Anthony, can't even move on right now

So just shoot first, don't ask no questions later, type of time I'm on
Don't respond to haters with no paper, that's what I've been on
Internet get tricky so I fall back
Come to find out I was ahead of this shit here all along

Shoot first, don't ask no questions later, we get outta there
Do somethin', don't even try to save em, get em outta there
Do my dirt then get on bout my way before them folks come
They tellin' me bout Buddy like I oughta care, fuck em

Uh, We don't show no mercy on these niggas, that's at all
And when it come down to that gangsta shit, you not involved
Yo jumper broke as fuck, but one thing bout it, I'ma ball
One thing bout them diamonds, we don't get em out the middle of the mall



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Writer(s): Gaige Olive
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