paroles de chanson No Mercy - Yung Rizzo

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