Merch (feat. NLMB Twinn & Jae trilogy)

Merch, Merch, Merch, Merch Merch, Merch, Merch, Merch I hop in the Benz, can't walk in my shoes Can't see through my lens, me and Brody stackin' paper As tall as a tower, no way out of the plane Take down my twins, beat knockin Need a paper and pen, hater in disguise Look, I'm scarin' they eyes, tell them Merch won't win Steppin' in boots, so pass me the tens Break it down to the block, 50-50 with my cans I'm snappin' on beat, fat back, punch me in Merch, fat man on the plan All black, fit like I'm Duck Suntan I'm spittin' hot fire, no need for a band If you listen to me while you see me, you ran Call it back, you wanna be my friend on the gram You not my dawgs, you is not one of them You is not my con, you is not my twin Merch merch merch merch merch merch merch ONA Merch merch merch merch merch merch NONA Merch merch merch merch merch merch ONA Merci Merch merch merch merch merch NOCODA Merch merch merch merch merch merch NOCODA Merch merch merch merch merch merch NOCODA Merch merch merch merch merch merch confirmation NOCODA Merch merch merch merch merch merch merch NOCODA Nigga said he chasing briefs but he broke F*ck nigga just merch it Nah I ain't a cent baby I ain't po'hut Nah I ain't buy no purchase Front on DnD I ain't tryna talk I don't need ain't got no service Nigga try the gods put that belt on him he got that shit the worstest The worst way lonely KC came and leave you left for my birthday Get money and f*ck these hoes love nigga Shit that's my jersey I don't got no time to lay up Babe right now can we skip this foreplay I hang with some killers out with that stick And they letting it off in broad daylight nigga That shit just merch it You aint, it got no beats just merch it Hitters out with the heat niggas surging I take your word nigga just merch it Light nigga, just merch it You aint, it got no beat just merch it Hitters out with the heat niggas surging I take your word nigga just merch it