No Mercy (Intro)

[Intro]

That's that Kofi Black music

Oh, this what we doin'?

Alright, uh

[Chorus]

Took the cold out my heart, went and put it on a watch (Uh)

Middle finger hangin' out the Benz, feel like Pac (Uh)

Spittin' on your cameras, bandana with the knot

Competition lookin' for me, I was waitin' at the top (Uh)

But ain't no competition, ain't no one in my position (Nah)

Didn't mean to flex on niggas, wasn't my decision (Wasn't my decision)

God told me, "Do it," so I did it on 'em (So I did it on 'em)

And hoes gon' be hoes, I ain't trippin' on 'em (I ain't trippin' on 'em)

Niggas dyin' to beat me, so I'm livin' on 'em (So I'm livin' on 'em)

And since they wanna pay attention, I'ma bill it on 'em (I'ma bill it on 'em)

I don't feel her like she feel me, but I'm feelin' on her (I'm feelin' on her)

She thought the sky was fallin' when I dropped the ceiling on 'em (When I dropped, uh)

[Verse]

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 gon' low 'cause she my ho

Shoutout Reem, that's the bro, ayy

Shoutout to my motherfuckin' woes (Motherfuckin' woes)

Uh, we ain't ever home, we on the road (We on the road)

Ain't no lettin' up, ain't catchin' up, we on a roll (We on a roll)

Uh, pull up in that (Skrrt, skrrt), hop out, then I (Brr, brr)

Cameras out, hol' up, let me pose (Ooh)

Pretty motherfucker, put me on the front of Vogue (Ooh)

Niggas tryna be the bro, but they don't know the code (No)

I put "Her" in "History" and sold it 'round the globe (Around the)

This about to be the greatest story never told, nigga (Never told, nigga)

Huh? If you ain't know, then now you know, nigga (Now you know, nigga)

Huh? I wasn't welcome, I imposed, nigga (I imposed, nigga)

Huh? I put this dick inside her soul, nigga, uh (I put it in her soul)

Just to get up under niggas' skin

Fuckin' with the same sex, they say it's a sin (Huh?)

But I'm a dyke and she a fem, it's a synonym (Ooh)

Puttin' M&Ms in the bank, then I go and buy a pack of M&Ms, nigga

Let's get it

[Chorus]

Took the cold out my heart, went and put it on a watch

Middle finger hangin' out the Benz, feel like Pac (Skrrt)

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 beat me, so I'm livin' on 'em

And since they wanna pay attention, I'ma bill it on 'em

Let's get it