No Mercy (Intro) - Young M.A

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

Middle finger hangin out the Benz, feel like Pac

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

Niggas dyin to be me, so I’m livin on 'em

Since they want to pay attention, I’ma bill it 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

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 go low 'cause she my hoe

Shout-out Reem, that’s the bro

Shout-out to my muthafuckin woes

We ain’t never home, we on the road

Ain’t no letting up ain’t catching up, we on a roll

Pull up in a skrrt skrrt, hop out then I brrrp brrrp

Cameras out, hold up, let me pose

Pretty muthafucker put me on the front of Vogue

Niggas try to be tha bro, but they don’t know the code

I put Her in History and sold around the globe

This about to be the greatest story never told, nigga

Huh?

If you ain’t know, then now you know, nigga

Huh?

I wasn’t welcomed, I imposed, nigga

Huh?

I put this dick inside her soul, nigga

Uh, just to get up under niggas skin

Fuckin with the same sex, they say it’s a sin

But I’m a dyke and she a fem, it’s a synonym

Puttin M&Ms in the bank

Then I go and buy a pack of M&Ms, nigga

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

Middle finger hangin out the Benz, feel like Pac

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 be me, so I’m livin on 'em

Since they want to pay attention, I’ma bill it on 'em

Let’s get it