Mercy French The Kid

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[Intro]
(How's your love life?)

[Verse 1]
All starts when I was young, G, I felt so alive when I held that gun
I guess life never went to the plan
When I step in the van, I don’t think 'bout my mom
I don't think 'bout shit
When I'm out on the glide, I don’t care about none
Is what it is, get money out 'ere
Not funny out 'ere 'cause you will get…
Look
Hate the street and it hates me too
No cap rap, if you felt this pain
Fuck rap and fame, I don't care about views
I'll get locked and my point gets proved
Real shit gеts stopped when I'm on that move
Thеre's no love in the streets
In a couple of weeks, you could be there too

[Chorus]
There's no love in the streets
G, there's no love any more
My brothers don't fuck with police
They don't know about the wars
Oh lord, have mercy
Have mercy on me, yeah
I raise my cannon if they touch my Gs
There's no love in the streets
G, there's no love any more
My brothers don't fuck with police
They don't know about the wars
Oh lord, have mercy
Have mercy on me, yeah
I raise my cannon if they touch my Gs