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head hunchoo – no mercy lyrics

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(chorus)
long nights in the trap
flipping o’s counting rolls
put that on my soul
you know i got it with the bros
live long money gang
r.i.p rest his soul
swear these n+ggas be hoes
thats on the gang
get exposed
f+ck all the rap
you n+ggas cap
im speaking facts
ain’t worried bout
a b+tch talk sl!ck
u getting wacked
roll up the pack
this 30 strapped
better get back
4l that on gang
won’t change
to be exact
(verse)
ion give a f+ck b+tch what up
ima finish & start
word to the gang
just be patient
hunchoo you gon go far
foe nem rambo with that hammer
b+tch know he let it spark
thought he was tough
jumped in that water
b+tch you swimming with sharks
hunchoo gang what i rep
you ain’t 10 year dont claim
trust a p+ssy b+tch never
think this sh+t is a game
lost my mind when bro died
man that sh+t is insane
n+ggas change sh+t lame
f+ck it
zaza smoke to the brain
i was broke
i ain’t have nothing
thats another discussion
this f&n im clutching
i ain’t got time for tussling
load up them sticks we drumming
get money no he wasn’t
n+ggas bluffing
f+ck n+gga
count ya blessings
get money
you see these hunnids
(chorus)
long nights in the trap
flipping o’s counting rolls
put that on my soul
you know i got it with the bros
live long money gang
r.i.p rest his soul
swear these n+ggas be hoes
thats on the gang wipe his nose
f+ck all the rap
you n+ggas cap
im speaking facts
ain’t worried bout
a b+tch talk sl!ck
u getting wacked
roll up the pack
this 30 strapped
better get back
4l that on gang
won’t change
to be exact

(verse)
hunchoooo
you know im upping the scoe
b+tch its smoke in the air
p+ssy n+gga open the door
pistol packing never lacking
b+tch im hot like a stove
murder rate official chiraq
sh+t lets go toe to toe
rep yo sh+t
throw it up
n+gga handle yo business
play ya part
sh+t get hectic
when you up in them trenches
223’s split ya dome
adios & good rithens
no twitter beef lil p+ssy b+tch
f+ck 12 they be listening
gotta get this bread
heard what i said
one to the head
eyes red
n+gga i ain’t scared
m+th+f+ck the feds
oh you flexin
foe pull up on him
n+gga take this led
buss ya dome
hgr sh+t
f+ck n+gga dead
(chorus)
long nights in the trap
flipping o’s counting rolls
yeah straight from the trenches
you know i got it with the bros
live long money gang
r.i.p rest his soul
swear these n+ggas be hoes
thats on the gang wipe his nose
f+ck all the rap
you n+ggas cap
im speaking facts
ain’t worried bout
a b+tch talk sl!ck
you getting wacked
roll up the pack
this 30 strapped
better get back
4l that on gang
won’t change
to be exact



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