Young M.A.

No Mercy (intro)
Oh this what we doin? Took the cold out my heart went and put it on a watch Middle finger hangin out the Benz, feel like Pac Spittin on your cameras, bandana with the knot Competition lookin for me, I was waitin at the top But ain't no competition, ain't no one in my position Didn't mean to flex on niggas, wasn't my decision God told me do it, so I did it on 'em And hoes gon be hoes, I ain't trippin on em Niggas dyin to be me, so I'm livin on 'em Since they want to pay attention, I'ma bill it on 'em I don't feel her like she feel me, but I'm feelin on her She thought the sky was fallin when I dropped the ceiling on em Then she went and dropped her panties Fuck your heart, I want a Grammy Don't take Molly, don't take Xannies But there's weed inside the pantry I get high, to get by She go low 'cause she my hoe Shout-out Reem, that's the bro Shout-out to my muthafuckin woes We ain't never home, we on the road Ain't no letting up ain't catching up, we on a roll Pull up in a skrrt skrrt, hop out then I brrrp brrrp Letras de cancionesCameras out, hold up, let me pose Pretty muthafucker put me on the front of Vogue Niggas try to be tha bro, but they don't know the code I put Her in History and sold around the globe This about to be the greatest story never told, nigga Huh? If you aint know, then now you know, nigga Huh? I wasn't welcomed, I imposed, nigga Huh? I put this dick inside her soul, nigga Uh, just to get up under niggas skin Fuckin with the same sex, they say it's a sin But I'm a dyke and she a fem, it's a synonym Puttin M&Ms in the bank Then I go and buy a pack of M&Ms, nigga Took the cold out my heart, went and put it on a watch Middle finger hangin out the Benz, feel like Pac Spittin on your cameras, bandana with the knot Competition lookin for me, I was waitin at the top But ain't no competition, ain't no one in my position Didn't mean to flex on niggas, wasn't my decision God told me do it, so I did it on 'em And hoes gon be hoes, I ain't trippin on 'em I don't feel her like she feel me, but I'm feelin on her She thought the sky was fallin when I dropped the ceiling on 'em Niggas dyin to be me, so I'm livin on 'em Since they want to pay attention, I'ma bill it on 'em Let's get it From Letras Mania