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mercy - imreigning lyrics

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n*ggas don’t know my name, i wish ’em well, no
n*ggas think this sh*t a joke, i ain’t chapelle
diamonds all on my neck, sh*t wet like a whale, yeah
i’m sorry, that was yo’ b*tch? i couldn’t even tell
outside sending sh*lls, give a n*gga h*ll, til’ that n*gga fell, woah
anything is possible
everything is plausible
money comin’ in, that sh*t rubberband, anything is palpable
n*ggas hop on trends, they ain’t make amends, not everything solvable
i was pourin’ 10, buy a perc’ 10, that sh*t really soluble
yeah, and my bands all blue like a slurpee
hop on the beat one time, this sh*t prod’ murfee
had to put in that pain, these n*ggas, they tryna hurt me
had to put in that pain for n*ggas, they show no mercy
yeah, outside, beg god for mercy
n*gga wanna run up on me, leave him in a he*rs*, yeah
i’m ’bout to start hitting n*ggas where that sh*t hurt, gang
n*ggas tried to hit up my line, like they deserve a thing
fame come with money, money come with fame
sometimes you gon lose, but you gotta play that f*ckin’ game
i got everything to lose, so i’m tryna make myself a name
slidin’ with a stick, all black coupe in the rain

n*ggas don’t know my name, i wish ’em well, no
n*ggas think this sh*t a joke, i ain’t chapelle
diamonds all on my neck, sh*t wet like a whale, yeah
i’m sorry, that was yo’ b*tch? i couldn’t even tell
outside sending sh*lls, give a n*gga h*ll, til’ that n*gga fell, woah
anything is possible
everything is plausible
money comin’ in, that sh*t rubberband, anything is palpable
n*ggas hop on trends, they ain’t make amends, not everything solvable
i was pourin’ 10, buy a perc’ 10, that sh*t really soluble
yeah, and my bands all blue like a slurpee
hop on the beat one time, this sh*t prod’ murfee
had to put in that pain, these n*ggas, they tryna hurt me
had to put in that pain for n*ggas, they show no mercy
yeah, outside, beg god for mercy
n*gga wanna run up on me, leave him in a he*rs*, yeah
i’m ’bout to start hitting n*ggas where that sh*t hurt, gang
n*ggas tried to hit up my line, like they deserve a thing
fame come with money, money come with fame
sometimes you gon lose, but you gotta play that f*ckin’ game
i got everything to lose, so i’m tryna make myself a name
slidin’ with a stick, all black coupe in the rain

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