MERCILESS FREESTYLE

[Verse]
Fuck all that talkin' and shit
Niggas know how I'm rockin' and shit
Brought a Glock when I walk in this bitch
Got a chop' in this bitch and it's built like a rocket and shit
If he poppin', I'm launchin' this bitch
You think you 'bout it, lil' nigga?
Your face'll get pounded, lil' nigga
You got it? I doubt it, lil' nigga
Get grounded, lil' nigga
You mad, and I'm countin', lil' nigga
I wet him, he drownin', lil' nigga
Like, "Grrah, grrah"
Chopper gon' eat his whole face up
I got that shit for a nigga who fake tough
Killin' my opps, I can't do shit but face blunts
I'm on your block with the Gäng and like eight guns
Shïnï Gäng shit, they can't do shit but hate us
Don't give a fuck, your shit suck, nigga, straight up
Nothin' but hits, pussy bitch, get your weight up
(Shïnï Gäng shit)
All of my niggas sticked up like a veteran
Thirty-eight shots, you get popped out your letterman
Shout out T7, you best watch your etiquette
These niggas soft, why the fuck you so delicate?
I let it pop and it leave him irrelevant
I up the shit, he get hit and that's definite
Yoppa gon' hit on his skull, leave it desolate, like
Like, "Ugh, u-u-ugh"
Run in yo' shit with the thirty clip
Bitch, I'm with mid pack, I'm rollin' up dirty mid
Who is this nigga? Man, we never heard of him
If he want beef, he get cooked like a burger, bitch
Up in the street with a motherfuckin' burner, bitch
Been told these niggas, "My niggas be murderous"
We pullin' triggers, my niggas is merciless
Huh? Lil' nigga, I'm him, give a fuck what you saying
If I'm at your door, then you best get to praying
Get down on the floor, up the mop, get to spraying
I set it in stone, I ain't motherfuckin' playin', lil' bitch
Murk you right where you layin', lil' bitch
You was talkin' your shit, why you shakin'? Lil' bitch
I might tie-dye your tee, get to painting your shit
If you talkin', I might get to rockin' your shit
And when you on the ground, get to stompin' your shit
Niggas hating and shit, I'm unbothered as shit
In the back of my whip, gettin' top from my bitch
You ain't stoppin' this shit, got a Glock with a switch
Gotta watch who you with, niggas oppin' and shit
Niggas stalkin' and shit, they gon' jock on this shit
It's still eighty-eight bullets for coppers and shit
And I'm bitching him out, got him sobbin' and shit
It's still "Fuck all the clout," niggas sloppin' and shit
If he sendin' them shots then I'm blockin' his shit
If he watching, I might get to clockin' his shit