No Mercy

Yeah They talking it Ain't living it Rollies and rock chains Ain't nothing change boy It's evident Haters talk Go on Let them speak its open Matter fact I'm in back Go and close the curtain Drive off I'm driven By all of they sinnin All this gold on my neck The feeling of winning Loses we took But those are for the books Put em in the records Or these records in a cast Cause they pockets been broke Still talking out they ass I'm out here Pushing Really whatever they want Collect funds just for fun I call it my hobby Coppin whips fast For the road like Ricky Bobby Attention all my haters Rizzo entered the lobby Pushing all these bags Like a bellman with a dolly They think what they feel But they ain't feeling nothing Its hot what I'm touching They leeching Like suction No mercy Yeah Yeah Lets go Fly high These haters Say bye bye Aye Aye What I touch be so fire Like arsons No lie Money blown It stay high Still lay it down Like sofa When all these damn lames Think they get it Haha I do this with no promo Designer for the polo Pull up for the night I'm a show you how the neck glow Kufi for the chest JFK got me blessed Still talking all that trash And you looking like a mess I know you watching all my moves Think you right Headed left See I been taking shots But they couldn't contest That put y'all in the same boat So give up Give it a rest Cause theres no competition When it comes to the best See I show up and light up Not next we right up Linked up like cubans My family we do this I show and light up Not next we right up Linked up Fly High Yung Rizzo