You're all a bunch of f*ckin' assholes
You know why
You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be
You need people like me
You need people like me so you can point your f*ckin' fingers
And say, that's the bad guy
SHIZZY
Pop out a perky and split it with me
(With me)
The night is still young we could
(F*ck)
Uber black send you a Merc in the hood
You f*ckin' a rapper you wanna be seen
Perks and Mercs I'm putting you on
Sex in a Benz call that f*cking in class
Percs and Mercs take one for the ride
Get high with The Kid issa whole different mood
P-Pa-Pablo what did you do?
Yeah
We gettin' started now, for real
(NOCTURNAL)
Talk to me nicely
Talk to me nicely
Talk to me nicely
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me, talk to me
Talk to me nicely, cause I like to beef
Talk to me nicely, my boy got a piece
I know ndiyi Bhudda, but I don't like peace
My ears in the streets
Talk about me and your name's on my beat
Trust me, they'll play every song on repeat
If he ain't my homie, I don't like that rapper
Hate when these rappers want things in demand
I'll cut out his verse if it's wack on my track
I hate these wack rappers, they crowding my space
They hatin' on me, girl, it's all on they faces
F*ck your excuses, you know where the juice is
Pablo, this beat is so f*ckin' incredible
Shit hittin harder, than four f*ckin' edibles
Percs and Mercs, models in Turks
I could go party, but I gotta work
Yeah
The Henny got these niggas sayin' lotta funny shit
Tequila shots got these bitches doin' funny shit
The codeine got these kids on sleep mode
I'm geekin', glitchin' on the beat boy
808s go boom, boom, boom, boom
Resume tunes when I trap in the stu room
I smell good when I fah my Chanel fume
He a dead man now, soon he in tombs
For real
Screw this, let's get lit now
Percs in system
Screw this, let's get lit now
Percs in system
Screw this, let's get lit now
Percs in system
Screw this, let's get lit now
Percs in systems
Yeah
Add a little more when you pourin' up the Cristal
It's my time, sit still, bout to speak real
Here's a toast to my niggas tryin' to get mills
Block out the E-V-I-Ls
I fought and survived the D-E-V-I-L
I prevailed
They got nothin' on me and I know
The Henny got these niggas sayin' a lot of funny shit
Tequila shots got these bitches doin' funny shit
The Codeine got these kids on sleep mode
I'm geekin', glitchin' on the beat boy
808s go boom, boom, boom, boom
Resume tunes when I trap in the stu room
I smell good when I fah my Chanel fume
He a dead man now, soon he in tombs
For real
SHIZZY - PERCS & MERCS Lyrics
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You're all a bunch of f*ckin' assholes
You know why
You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be
You need people like me
You need people like me so you can point your f*ckin' fingers
And say, that's the bad guy
SHIZZY
Pop out a perky and split it with me
(With me)
The night is still young we could
(F*ck)
Uber black send you a Merc in the hood
You f*ckin' a rapper you wanna be seen
Perks and Mercs I'm putting you on
Sex in a Benz call that f*cking in class
Percs and Mercs take one for the ride
Get high with The Kid issa whole different mood
P-Pa-Pablo what did you do?
Yeah
We gettin' started now, for real
(NOCTURNAL)
Talk to me nicely
Talk to me nicely
Talk to me nicely
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me, talk to me
Talk to me nicely, cause I like to beef
Talk to me nicely, my boy got a piece
I know ndiyi Bhudda, but I don't like peace
My ears in the streets
Talk about me and your name's on my beat
Trust me, they'll play every song on repeat
If he ain't my homie, I don't like that rapper
Hate when these rappers want things in demand
I'll cut out his verse if it's wack on my track
I hate these wack rappers, they crowding my space
They hatin' on me, girl, it's all on they faces
F*ck your excuses, you know where the juice is
Pablo, this beat is so f*ckin' incredible
Shit hittin harder, than four f*ckin' edibles
Percs and Mercs, models in Turks
I could go party, but I gotta work
Yeah
The Henny got these niggas sayin' lotta funny shit
Tequila shots got these bitches doin' funny shit
The codeine got these kids on sleep mode
I'm geekin', glitchin' on the beat boy
808s go boom, boom, boom, boom
Resume tunes when I trap in the stu room
I smell good when I fah my Chanel fume
He a dead man now, soon he in tombs
For real
Screw this, let's get lit now
Percs in system
Screw this, let's get lit now
Percs in system
Screw this, let's get lit now
Percs in system
Screw this, let's get lit now
Percs in systems
Yeah
Add a little more when you pourin' up the Cristal
It's my time, sit still, bout to speak real
Here's a toast to my niggas tryin' to get mills
Block out the E-V-I-Ls
I fought and survived the D-E-V-I-L
I prevailed
They got nothin' on me and I know
The Henny got these niggas sayin' a lot of funny shit
Tequila shots got these bitches doin' funny shit
The Codeine got these kids on sleep mode
I'm geekin', glitchin' on the beat boy
808s go boom, boom, boom, boom
Resume tunes when I trap in the stu room
I smell good when I fah my Chanel fume
He a dead man now, soon he in tombs
For real
You know why
You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be
You need people like me
You need people like me so you can point your f*ckin' fingers
And say, that's the bad guy
SHIZZY
Pop out a perky and split it with me
(With me)
The night is still young we could
(F*ck)
Uber black send you a Merc in the hood
You f*ckin' a rapper you wanna be seen
Perks and Mercs I'm putting you on
Sex in a Benz call that f*cking in class
Percs and Mercs take one for the ride
Get high with The Kid issa whole different mood
P-Pa-Pablo what did you do?
Yeah
We gettin' started now, for real
(NOCTURNAL)
Talk to me nicely
Talk to me nicely
Talk to me nicely
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me, talk to me
Talk to me nicely, cause I like to beef
Talk to me nicely, my boy got a piece
I know ndiyi Bhudda, but I don't like peace
My ears in the streets
Talk about me and your name's on my beat
Trust me, they'll play every song on repeat
If he ain't my homie, I don't like that rapper
Hate when these rappers want things in demand
I'll cut out his verse if it's wack on my track
I hate these wack rappers, they crowding my space
They hatin' on me, girl, it's all on they faces
F*ck your excuses, you know where the juice is
Pablo, this beat is so f*ckin' incredible
Shit hittin harder, than four f*ckin' edibles
Percs and Mercs, models in Turks
I could go party, but I gotta work
Yeah
The Henny got these niggas sayin' lotta funny shit
Tequila shots got these bitches doin' funny shit
The codeine got these kids on sleep mode
I'm geekin', glitchin' on the beat boy
808s go boom, boom, boom, boom
Resume tunes when I trap in the stu room
I smell good when I fah my Chanel fume
He a dead man now, soon he in tombs
For real
Screw this, let's get lit now
Percs in system
Screw this, let's get lit now
Percs in system
Screw this, let's get lit now
Percs in system
Screw this, let's get lit now
Percs in systems
Yeah
Add a little more when you pourin' up the Cristal
It's my time, sit still, bout to speak real
Here's a toast to my niggas tryin' to get mills
Block out the E-V-I-Ls
I fought and survived the D-E-V-I-L
I prevailed
They got nothin' on me and I know
The Henny got these niggas sayin' a lot of funny shit
Tequila shots got these bitches doin' funny shit
The Codeine got these kids on sleep mode
I'm geekin', glitchin' on the beat boy
808s go boom, boom, boom, boom
Resume tunes when I trap in the stu room
I smell good when I fah my Chanel fume
He a dead man now, soon he in tombs
For real
Writer: Emmanuel Maselana
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid