As We Are Merkules (Ft. John Nonny)

[Intro]
Nonny!
(Merkules!) Merkules!
- care about money
I don't need no friends
I don't need nobody
Get up out my ass
Come as we are

[Verse 1: Merkules]
Got a lotta blue checks in my DM's (Aha)
They tryna figure out the next shit I be on (Hahaha)
It's me and this music and this industry havin' threesomes
Turn that shit under my job and turn this crap into a kiosk
We just Merk & John Nonny every verse is hard body
And I'm certain y'all want it, like a virgin on molly
This is certified hom-ie doggy, what they expect?
A butter-face but with a body you could cut at the neck (Get it)
They want beef, I'm all arms like I'm jumpin' a fence
Like a Nike-Hype beast, I get nothin' but checks
And I'm finessin' these bars, like I left without payin'
Y'all are doctors in the clinic, the way you testin' my patience
You top ten in your city, I'm top ten in the nation (Facts)
I'm the shit, defecation is the best way they say it
How perfect! Keep it foul as bowel-searchin'
Got the crowd nervous with the kings [?]