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lil skrrtman - no mercy season lyrics

[intro]
yeah
uh, it’s lil skrrtman, baby
pullin’ up with that heavy sh+t, straight from the block
two hunnid racks in my pants, swear to god
hundred thousand in my wrist, both wrists, man
designer on my back, got these b+tches trippin’
yeah, we been wildin’, ain’t no stoppin’ this sh+t
gettin’ every hoe, flexin’, stuntin’, runnin’ this town
step wrong, get caught slippin’, nah, we ain’t playin’

[verse 1]
i’m the reason n+ggas scared to ride solo, no cap
put that glock on my lap, blow your whole map
ain’t never rest, grindin’ 24, f+ck sleep
see some clout chasin’ haters? bet they gettin’ heat
if your head got a price, lil homie gon’ sweep
broad day, they hop out, but we don’t creep
clip talk loud, hit ’em, watch ’em weep
f+ck streets if you broke, gеt that money, peep
cut that load off me, i’m back, full effеct
talkin’ sh+t, i make you pay, show respect
hollow tips stuffed, yeah, my vek is blessed
messy when i slide, 7.62 tear your vest
dog off the chain, won’t end up in a vet
whippin’ lambo, mclaren, nah, we ain’t set
[chorus]
it’s my f+cking season
they doubted me, now they bleed for that reason
i’m the reason you get rich, leave your block, still creep back
i’m the reason lil n+ggas tryin’ to rap, tryna catch a strap
i’m the reason my b+tch stuntin’, your b+tch hit my dms, no cap
everybody got a bag, i’m the reason in my section
they scared to slide outside, taught ’em lessons, no question, uh

[verse 2]
pullin’ phantom, whole team winnin’ like a dream
pack hit the plug, hundred sold, we supreme
rocks on me glow, yellow diamonds gleam
black boy bagged up, yeah, livin’ cream
flow crazy, got ’em hooked, fiend for my scheme
hit that forty, make ’em shake, can’t retract a d+mn thing
dissed my crew? bet your block gon’ scream
fed case, i fought it, never snitched, kept clean
pay my lawyer heavy, tuck my kids in safe
nightmares hit hard, wake up seein’ red face
thinkin’ back, if it weren’t for this rap, i’d be locked
probably dead or caught, life f+cked, no plot
mama good now, i’m the man, keepin’ that spot
yell “free my homies,” they comin’ home, bodies still hot

[chorus]
it’s my f+cking season
they doubted me, now they bleed for that reason
i’m the reason you get rich, leave your block, still creep back
i’m the reason lil n+ggas tryin’ to rap, tryna catch a strap
i’m the reason my b+tch stuntin’, your b+tch hit my dms, no cap
everybody got a bag, i’m the reason in my section
they scared to slide outside, taught ’em lessons, no question, uh
[outro]
i’m the reason
i’m the reason
i’m the reason
skrrt, skrrt, yeah, we wildin’
i’m the reason
i’m the reason
lil skrrtman, we don’t stop

- lil skrrtman lyrics

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