King Von
No Mercy
[Verse 1: Megan Thee Stallion]
Ayy, No Mercy, ran that bitch up out her shoes
Keep a Glock up in my bag, fuck a rule
Bitches talkin’, they confused, I make ‘em choose
And my n***as, they don’t snooze, they let it loose
Pussy talk tough, he gon’ choke on this lead
Hundred rounds, put that boy straight to bed
I ain't with the talkin’, I step like a vet
If he speak on my name, he get stomped out the set
All my bitches ridin’ deep with them sticks
Hollows in the clip, make ‘em dance, make ‘em twist
Pull up with the smoke, get ‘em lit like a wick
He ain't ‘bout that action, he cappin’ like shit
Big body Benz, switch lanes in the coupe
I ain't with the games, put a opp on the news
Run up on me, get hit with the tool
Bitch, I been steppin’, I got nothin’ to prove

[Verse 2: Asian Doll]
No Mercy, put a opp on a shirt
Bitch talk slick, she get put in the dirt
Pull up with the choppa, I ain't tryna flirt
Say the wrong name, bet his mama get hurt
Hollows hit his chest, make his body do a spin
All my shooters reckless, they be itchin’ just to spin
Glock got a dick, it ain't tuckin' in my jeans
Say the wrong shit, we gon’ clear out the scene
Bitch, I’m with the gang, we don’t fuck with the lames
Play around with us, you get found with no name
Switch on the Glock, make ‘em run, make ‘em duck
Ain’t no love in this shit, we just slide, we just bust
[Verse 3: King Von]
Ayy, spin the block, let it ring, let it pop
Hundred round drum, make a bitch n***a drop
Say my name once, he get put in a box
Hollows in the mag, watch his soul lift up top
Heard he talkin’, put his face on the pavement
He ain’t tough, he just cap on that gang shit
We ain't lackin’, all my n***as really dangerous
Run up wrong, bet that switch rearrange shit
Lil' bro trippin’, he just upped it for fun
Say the word, he gon’ empty that drum
Glock got a beam, ain't no way he gon’ run
Headshot, face down, bitch, we done

[Verse 4: Big Slade]
Ayy, No Mercy, caught a body last night
Red beam on the Glock, take a n***a outta sight
Play if you want, but this shit ain't no fight
Hollows hit his chest, made him shake like a sprite
Bitch, I’m with the gang, we don’t fuck with the weak
Say the wrong thing, put his face on the street
Ain’t no mercy, we don’t play, we don’t speak
Drop a bag, make a call, he deceased
Ridin’ ‘round with them demons, they lurkin’
Say he real, but that boy really nervous
Ain’t no passes, we don’t do no reverses
Leave ‘em dead, let his mama do the service
[Outro: All]
Ayy, no mercy, no talkin’
Bodies drop, white chalkin’
Hollows rip through his noggin
Better pray that he walkin’
No mercy, we slide
Big clips when we ride
Talk tough, meet the nine
Ain’t no cap, you gon’ die