Mercedes (feat. Diggy Graves & TERROR REID)
English

Mercedes (feat. Diggy Graves & TERROR REID) lyrics

GenreHip Hop Rap
Original languageEnglish
Views80
AaReading settings
Text size 18

Original lyrics

EN
Yeah baby, that's a new Mercedes Screamin' out: Yeah, baby! That's a fuck you, pay me! That's a, that's a— Yeah baby, that's a new Mercedes Screamin' out, screamin' out Yeah, baby, baby That's a fuck you, pay me! That's a, that's a— Bitch! What it do? Came from the city where the freaks don't hide much East coast time and the streets don't line up Broke my peace, I don't even drive clean But a shotgun queen, let an ego rise up Tryna make mom less scared and my bro more focused Gave them a little buzz when I post my associates T put the mic into microdoses T put the mic into microdoses Everybody in the Jeep need more sleep Body too cracked 'cause she don't crack smile Think about it now, no one's ever seen her teeth And I know I don't feel 'em Gates out back like Bill and I build 'em Bro just want good feels and I feel him Start new life off pills, he a pilgrim Yeah baby, that's a new Mercedes (gates out back like Bill) Screamin' out: Yeah, baby! That's a fuck you, pay me! That's a, that's a— (gates out back like Bill) Yeah baby, that's a new Mercedes Screamin' out, screamin' out Yeah, baby, baby (gates out back like Bill) That's a fuck you, pay me! That's a, that's a— I'm too cold every time I flow I should move down south where the warm wind blow Blow cocaine, dripped out my nose Start a brand new life with a brand new hoe Run through nights like I run through walls Get a graveyard bitch who love to bone I've been turning heads, exorcism Yet, I've been losing no sleep, bitch! I've been off the meds, levitate from beds You've been up on your knees, bitch! I've been chasing bread You've been chasing death Looking up now to me, snitch I've been ducking feds in the fuckin' Benz bumping Token and Reid, bitch! Link up with Token and we floatin' Geeked up off of all of that potion Well-spoken, never chokin' This motion turn to explosion Mic smokin', I might close in Hit him in broad day, out in the open So frozen, still the chosen Fuck around, get your whole jaw broken, bitch I'ma pull up wherever your punk ass reside Might see me hangin' out the whip and tuggin' back on the slide I'ma need that loot, I'ma need some more of that shit Lookin' for a soul to hit That hoe about to pummel And crumble at the precipice Bitch! What it do? Yeah baby, that's a new Mercedes (gates out back like Bill) Screamin' out: Yeah, baby! That's a fuck you, pay me! That's a, that's a— (gates out back like Bill) Yeah baby, that's a new Mercedes Screamin' out, screamin' out Yeah, baby, baby (gates out back like Bill) That's a fuck you, pay me! That's a, that's a—

More from Token

Token →

Related lyrics