No mercy

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[Intro: Fluhkunxhkos, Slimesito] Fluhkunxhkos, nigga, you know what the fuck brackin', man You listening to War Ready 3, nigga Drop that shit, 3rd Rich Slime Know how the fuck I'm bomin', man Clayco, nigga Everything Rich Slime, man Bodybag gang shit Murder for bands, nigga, yeah [Chorus] Face shot, do that boy dirty Run down, give his ass thirty Fuck the opps, we ain't showing no mercy We slide with them Glocks and them sticks while we lurkin' Better bome get your bitch that hoe thirsty She in the back of the trap tryna slurp me Slime 'em out now they all wanna murk me Nigga ran up on me now he 6 feet I just crossed out my plug he was too sweet On that last drop swear we was too deep Park the whip up the street got up on feet Load up the trips right before we start to creep Just spin on that nigga bare face, fuck a ski Pop him, leave him in the middle of the street Got my trip in the club and I ain't show no ID Niggas have no stain, asking me who I be [Verse] Pistol whip that nigga, knocked out his feet I ain't got no opps, all them niggas be [?] Trigger happy nigga ready to squeeze Yhappa hit him, knocked him right out his sneaks Smoking who? You niggas can't even compete Just shot that nigga, tossed the glick in the creek I got a new stick for every day of the week New ARP with that Glock 23 Or the trip with the drum and the Glock 19 It don't matter when I slide, I'm spraying the scene If I spot a opp hop out and get up on feet [?], nigga, I'm tryna creep Rich Slime the only gang, we playing for keeps Can't eat at the table, he ain't got a seat You want a verse, it's 2K for the feat Nigga crossed him out now his face on a tee [Chorus] Face shot, do that boy dirty Run down, give his ass thirty Fuck the opps, we ain't showing no mercy We slide with them Glocks and them sticks while we lurkin' Better bome get your bitch that hoe thirsty She in the back of the trap tryna slurp me Slime 'em out now they all wanna murk me Nigga ran up on me now he 6 feet I just crossed out my plug he was too sweet On that last drop swear we was too deep Park the whip up the street got up on feet Load up the trips right before we start to creep Just spin on that nigga bare face, fuck a ski Pop him, leave him in the middle of the street Got my trip in the club and I ain't show no ID Niggas have no stain, asking me who I be
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- Fluhkunxhkos