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$avage of fge and talley of 300 - no mercy lyrics

[verse 1: $avage]

life so full of bullsh-t so my backwood full of good sh-t
jump a 4 in the styrofoam cup pull up with a hood b-tch
drug addiction got these n-ggas tripping so i told my momma that i would quit
it don’t matter long as i got my guala, dollar bills made my world spin
blow em down like a whirlwind, pull up to his crib let his girl in
want a feature b-tch its 2017 4 digits for the verse now
you n-ggas in the crowd, i was really in the game on 4th down
sell a brick when i touchdown, cause i’m on the roll always out of town
out of bounds, i be overseas
call me khaled when it comes to keys
couple n-ggas with a couple felonies, in them jams’ i could never leave
you don’t want to see your n-ggas eat
p-ssy n-gga i could never be
glock 9 if a red beam
turn his head into swiss cheese
young n-gga been a cheese head
green bay now my favorite team
guns kick like east bay
hit em with the whole magazine
if any bought a dime don’t hit my line, money talk
call me charlie sheen
neck looking like the arctic sea
and that ratchet with me name it cardi b

[intro]
yeah, t03

[verse 2: talley of 300]
wooh! snap shots put that boy on a poster
its too much, he’ll be atlas i’ll put weight on his shoulder
play with that green, he won’t have no luck
he may need a clover
reverend please, pray for his mother, she may need some closure
open a n-gga chest like i operate
they popped his face
so whoever claimed they knew you b-tch not today
my shots will spray
hopscotch on your block its too hot to stay
that clean sense don’t mean pants, when your momma adopt a stray
yeah, so f-ck how you feeling b-tch
know who you dealing with, yeah
cause like soccer i’m in the field and what i got it really kick, yeah
like postmen deliver sh-t hundred round extending sh-t, yeah
and when i blow, i bet everybody get one of this
get caught in that storm if you want to
its a no smoke alarm b-tch i warned you
it get ugly morticians adorn you
and got more from them b-tches who warned you
it get crooked get, get it straight
and don’t make me demonstrate
cause before i go and get the cake
you’ll be what’s on the dinner plate
pop!

- avage of fge and talley of 300 lyrics

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