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Featuring 357 , Phinelia (Verse 1) There ain't no mercy in the city it's cold Ain't nothing doper than herion, it's pretty as gold Nothing fresher than some hundred dollar bills in the fold Behold the ambition of a devilish soul Instead of making out I did a clever embolden I thought better of made move from federal notes Never stopped to push 'em in it 'cause instead of a soul But the octopus arms and just never let go Heaven should know I can handle that Hell I can live in this God you put me in this year I don't need forgiveness I ain't met maliciousness I just met relentlessness They put vow I responded No I won't repent for this I was drug addicted, I was stuck up in the bench kids I just went around the whole earth spitting sentences See I had a dream I followed it and finished it Some don't understand me 'cause they really never been the shit (Hook) And who's high you think they love mercy In these streets I drink is blood thirsty Letras de cancionesI'm disagreeable , who am I to kill 'em You can't trust a hero, but you can die a villain And who's high you think they love mercy In these streets I drink is blood thirsty Recognizable nah I never heard of you Negotiate with the eyes of a murderer (Verse 2) Since I sold my first bundle, the whole ain't been the same Since 16 I hussled I never been a lame All my dudes singing cane And I'm slapping any rapper trying to battle me I think I'm Slaine I suggest you stay in your lane And man I could never fear I keep it 357 ye I'm fucking hoes like I'm supposed to Holding the toaster, This thing here is a costra nostra I got the fiends on a roller coaster Eating late goes to with a diamond look like Rosa Acosta From south to the GP my dudes trap Right out of their AP Everywhere I go they notice me they be like AP Wassup with the ounce They never holla with nothing less than a straight P Pretty girls in my show throwin' their 2 hands Fat girls even showin love I got cute fans (Hook) And who's high you think they love mercy In these streets I drink is blood thirsty I'm disagreeable , who am I to kill 'em You can't trust a hero, but you can die a villain And who's high you think they love mercy In these streets I drink is blood thirsty Recognizable nah I never heard of you Negotiate with the eyes of a murderer (Verse 3) Get yours boy, what about mine Hammers on deck, never without mine No juice on, I still outshine Put a nigga one, he don't want this The hood love me, niggas gonna bump this Fuck a real nigga you can ask Slaine though I do numbers you can see it in my name though Fuck a buddy list all my niggas aim know I pipe your bitch you gon' need drain know We some fly folk, fuck high hoes Diesel flow , die young or die dough And we got this, we about this Show street you like a motherfucking outlet Fuckin plug you, nigga fuck you Life's a bitch but I motherfucking love you Have mercy on a G soul Shit niggas bump into (Hook) And who's high you think they love mercy In these streets I drink is blood thirsty I'm disagreeable , who am I to kill 'em You can't trust a hero, but you can die a villain And who's high you think they love mercy In these streets I drink is blood thirsty Recognizable nah I never heard of you Negotiate with the eyes of a murderer From Letras Mania