Behold mercenaries are here
We got guns, short temper and beer
Fuck your party and fuck your hard out
We stay all night and we fuck our heart out
Give the troops a break, what do they say
It's give or take
And we take your time, and we take your house
Then we take some shots, that will take you out
Between me and you, you seem confused
You wanna get us gone but that's the thing we do
We ruin the night
Fuck your bedtime
Try to throw us out, get a bad time
We loud yoh, we rude yoh, oh look yoh
Your watch gone
We loud yoh, we rude yoh, oh look yoh
Your watch gone
Vitals non-existant yeah
We ruling out your innocence
Lookin like an accident
They think it's a coincidence
Mercenaries motherfucker
Walk in with that confidence
He don't need his fingers
So he payin with his severance
Pistol in the cabinet
He back it up and stash it with the vitamins
I take the grip off smack him with it
Had some bad intentions
Riding round the block boutta make a bad impression
Homies in and out of prison only rocking orange linen
Pop a tab or somethin
And it fuck up my kinectics
Homie truly traumatized
And now he's callin for a medic
Now he's gettin real cold
And the jitters takin' hold
We pulled up on that little pudgy stain 10 fold
Gold glocks stock cars homie getting shell shocked
Gold bars dont talk put your crew in deadlock
Big whips big tanks blowing through yo stash spot
Clock tick head split you been running out of time bruh
Slammin on the pedal
Burning through the metal
I put bleach inside the kettle
Succeed but they don't settle
We loud yoh, we rude yoh, oh look yoh
Your watch gone
We loud yoh, we rude yoh, oh look yoh
Your watch gone
Back up, back up
Got caught my hands up
Give up, give up
Nothing else to pop
Mercenaries are here for you
Mercenaries are here forever
Top of the scene, nobody to challenge
We are fucking alone in here
Fuck
Mercenaries are here for you
Mercenaries are here forever
Top of my mind, I hear a cry
Fighting inside, in my head
When I look inside, I feel I might die
Hit them up, dont give up, I don't wanna see you drop
Hit them up, dont give up, I don't wanna see you drop
Rush me, rush b, kick me they dont want me
Cut clean that pussy angsty as the fucking club scene
That yellow tape, that situation escalate
I flip around that table turn around and offer something
Never break
Mix him up, why he always scared to fucking lift it up
Bitch you suck, you ain't make it nowhere cept within a rut
Give it up, why you inconsistent with the way you act
Face the fact, never will emotion make you favor glass
Don't let him in my camp if that dude be on some ho shit
If he cant hold his own or the people that he roll with
Ima let the heat up on that bitch until he toasted
Bumming in his section while I'm out here on the most shit
But I cant complain about it
Fuck around get stasis out it
Walking out his face astounded
Never will he make it out it
In the gated houses
Packing ounces, making poundage
Booty on my mind
That's both the money and the anal housing
Oh yes you've brought me home
Everytime the pulsing track up on a hold
Vision 30-50, you a maniac
Now you just a rumor like you ermac
Everything you say just a roadblock
Cuckold to a chicken you just chase cock
Heal
With injections like you chicken pox
You
Make "Music", no shit sherlock
Tell me what you wanna know
Tell me why you in the cold
Come brag about my boys check that 57
50 Meters watch your head get cracked
All packed, all cash, watch it fall fast
Get stuck below the 12 first
Your g throat open and getting thirsty
No love for anybody else huh
Gloomy vision 2060
Bitch, in my little shelf huh
12 Boys in a merce
Vp's drivin
Cash stacked in a cargo
Rebels dying
12 Boys in a merce
Vp's drivin
Cash stacked in a cargo
Rebels dying