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liveraw gbt - mercy (freestyle) lyrics

[verse 1: detroit l-o]

stack for lambo merci’s, when i smash her, she scream mercy
she so thirsty and it hurts me knowing that hoes ain’t trustworthy
they heard me, they scurvy, but i stick out like a camel toe
she let us in her camel toe, then me and jackpot left the hoe
stacking up for stacks to blow, i smashed her to some al jarreau
but later, she gon have to leave is what the chooser failed to know
these n-ggas trippin’ til i finally take the lace off
then put bath salts in my bezzle, make you wanna eat the face off
ice cold daiquiris, chill in front of the fan
grind hard til’ i’m reciting front of my fans
living loso, run up, that’s a no no
i’m chilling, while my n-ggas breakin’ down adidas logo
raw

[verse 2: ishaan the rit god]

pull up in that wagon, blow fire like a dragon
i’m donovan mcnabb, philly eagle swaggin’
it’s a k!lling spree, oh it’s a k!lling spree
if it’s a k!lling spree, i got that desert eagle magnum
walk outside of saks, i’m flyer than aladdin
pimpin’ on the field, more game than john madden
i’m part owner of raw, vince mcmahon
it’s not a petting zoo, if i see a baby lamb
denver nugget blue, that’s nba news
my car all blues, like it’s searching for clues
denver nugget blue, that’s nba news
my car all blue, like it’s searching for clues

[verse 3: jackpot]

jackpot, b-tch i’m in a cash race
i’m in first, b-tch n-gga you in last place
money growing like a tree, i’m the water boy
daddys hate because im tryna f-ck they daughter boy
tell these weak rappers it’s a motherf-ckin’ slaughter boy
she bought me a gift, but the d-ck is what i bought her boy
hold on, hold on, let me put a show on
you should call me 60 seconds n-gga, cuz i’m so gone
blow o’s by the boat load, n-gga you got no hoes
while she screaming oh yea, you be screaming oh no
what’s that shirt, b-tch polo, yea b-tch gon head, go low
she asked me for my real name, i told that b-tch i don’t know

{verse 4: easy dae]

real and wise, i’m real and wise, let’s see if you can do better
n-ggas say they gettin’ cheese, but these rats put holes in they cheddar
living raw is my lifestyle, i keep a mag, no lifestyle
i got a blunt, yea it’s time to roll, l-o got the rose
now we need the hoes
and i’m gettin’ green, call it piccolo
and i’m kicking bars, call it steel toe
where the real hoes, i do not know
but i will show you everything that we got in liveraw
b-tch get yourself together
we gon’ do this sh-t n-gga, cuz we all liveraw, brothers
liveraw, i don’t give a f-ck
imma rap this sh-t freestyle, imma blow it up
just give you what you need, n-gga imma please
every b-tch, they want it, so b-tches get on yo knees

- liveraw gbt lyrics

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