Black Mercy

Whipping it fast in the Mercy (Yuh) Car all black like Shuri (Yuh) Paint job clean, ride dirty (Yuh) And I'm all in my bag like Birkin (Yuh) Bad ting twerking, blurring up my vision, now I'm tripping Puffing the endo, fogging the window, smoking on black widow More boredom than stardom, four lines of some star dust Two bottles of some Dusse and a stripper with a booty Put it all together, that's the perfect concoction But this lifestyle still have me feeling nauseous I think I'm 'bout to yak off these lines of the yak Sipping Jack with my nigga Zack and we in the back Gimme that, sipping lean in the 'lac, snap a flick You in awe, lock ya jaw like Kodak Young, wild, reckless, young while restless Sleeping in the stars, eating galaxies for breakfast God tatted on me, treat it as a name tape It's my fate with a full plate, cut the work like steak In a Mercy, color Negro, pieced up like Lego Ferrari in the background and Space Coupe my next flow Can't stop, won't stop 'til I get the band in my hand With the work with my other hand I'm the man Please tell me, do you understand? Stirring the pot, no dishes Making bad decisions She let my peter park her, man I love these freaky bitches She rocking my chain for the drip Say that she loving the freeze Leaving a stain on her lip Say that she don't want to leave I think she love me, want to be my cuddle buddy But I only want the money and these diamonds on my knuckles Get the ice and now I'm frio, pockets lined up with dinero Knuckles white like Al Pacino, might go cop an El Camino Just to pull out, hop out, show out Fashion nova when I go out New girl got herself a blow out Give her gems that look like coca Looking like the future 'cause I really am the plug Giving dope D, yeah one hit will have you stuck Living like a rock, rock, rockstar Pick her up then pull her over like a cop car Flashing lights It's too bright Diamonds on my neck colored yellow, black, and white Paper over pussy, groupie hoes don't impress me Forgiato on the Mercy, whip looking sexy Black bull bezeled, hella diamonds on my necklace Hair trigger on the pistol so please don't test me Can't stop, won't stop 'til I get the band in my hand With the work with my other hand I'm the man Please tell me, do you understand? Black Mercy