MERCURY

Creepin on the low Smash and bag Gimme dough What you see Is what you know Dollar Bag Plenty more All the player No control On a new level Been there before Never a second Wasted I know Any other person, Standing on a still hoping we choke Bitch, you know I'll never be broke Everyone knows you don't wanna see smoke Everyone knows that you're all for show There's nothing genuine about your soul Tryna pull the wool down Ill settle the score Need another lesson Ill give em one more Tugging on my strings Ill make your heart sore Keep coming back Put your skull through the floor Have the birds crowing nevermore Creepin on the low Smash and bag Gimme dough What you see Is what you know Dollar Bag Plenty more Oh Creepin on the low Smash and bag Gimme dough What you see Is what you know Dollar Bag Plenty more Oh Watching from the sidelines I never get hurt, I just bide time Blessings creeping in through the sunshine Blurring the lines, I just get mine Smoking my weed 'till I go blind Pass that shit up whose the next in line? Blow it out To the Ghost Boo Hammertime Man, I got to get my mind right Thick skull acting up again The way we roll up, we making trends Come in VIP, can't see your friends Got beef? F*ck off Can't make amends ATM Im getting this paper I take my shots No chaser I only take plots from my maker Better pray to your savior I send you down below Never taking no favor Creepin on the low Smash and bag Gimme dough What you see Is what you know Dollar Bag Plenty more Oh Creepin on the low Smash and bag Gimme dough What you see Is what you know Dollar Bag Plenty more Oh