+ @akatheonlyone

prod. kvtai
- https://www.instagram.com/prod.kvtai/

Inna Dat (Prod. Kvtai)

+ @akatheonlyone

produced by war & shmono
- https://www.instagram.com/prodbywar_/
- https://www.instagram.com/24mmy/

What is niggas talkin' bout man, PT we back on one
You heard (aye)

[Chorus: WhosMerci]
Dark lightning storms
Rumble they sounding the horns
All you gon' feel is my scorn
The town set ablaze, I want you to mourn
The first of the phase, the bodies get torn
The war that I wage, you niggas is pawns
The end of your days, you will not respawn
Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah, boom

[Verse 1: WhosMerci]
I want em exed
I put the beat on a nigga, the heat on a nigga, he hexed
Beam on his spine, guarantee it connect
Got the bait on the line, got the addy through text
Hallows attracted to opps
Bussin his top, his melon and lead having sex
Fuck all these niggas they getting me vexxed
Can't love a bitch, middle fingers to next

[Verse 2: AKA The Only One]
You'll die slow pure agony
Come get another dead another casualty
Its aftershock for any after me
Evil energy in my anatomy
I'm what they tend to think of as "catastrophe"
New case charged me with Battery
I been decimating rappers casually
Blackbolt say the word, while world cut in half with the speech
Headbutt a bullet
Did what I would when they wouldn't
MPH run to the fullest
I was down all on my own, now I see levers I pull it
Risking it, take what I couldn't
Weather the storm
Shout to the heavens and more
You touch a phantom then bet that it better be gore
Storming the gate taking heads if its war
Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom

[Verse 3: WhosMerci]
When you see the drop top, move
AK been a top shot (Ou)
Niggas like "who shot, who shot"
Toop many chops, too many red dots like
Damn don't stop, don't stop
Catching an opp and we leaving em leaking
Bro be excited to mp, he be geekin'
Pull up and spin now you news for the weekend
Couple felons with weapons they ready to slide
Know that you telling, be ready to die
Cracking your melon and leaving you fried
Jersey I left from the shore with the tide

[Verse 4: AKA The Only One]
Maki get bodied, I'm open arms
We been getting money, not my final form
Damage done, you can't rewind the storm
Any nigga stood up, you might find em torn
This away, that a way
I got demons lurking out of Piscataway
Out of the cage so, I can't have a rattled day
I woke up just to clear out the mag and spray
Mobile suit Hathaway
Mafty crafty, I been the main that they claim to be
Don't fuck with Sirens like a man of the sea
If it happened, I commanded it thus
Don't make demands nigga make decrees
Run up on the gang turn em into dust
In love with metal, got no time to rust
Ya man been a pack, I do what I must
Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah, boom

[Chorus: WhosMerci]
Dark lightning storms
Rumble they sounding the horns
All you gon' feel is my scorn
The town set ablaze, I want you to mourn
The first of the phase, the bodies get torn
The war that I wage, you niggas is pawns
The end of your days, you will not respawn
Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah, boom

Settle The Score (Prod. War & 24Shmono)

Bravado [Sped up] (Prod. Maax)

prod. @whoszero, @hitgirlsworld, @iamsynthetic

lyrics:
Whoa whoa (whoa whoa)
Yeah yeah (yeah yea)

For my brother, I'll be taking that risk
Had to realize that ain't my bih
If I'm 10 toes down no I ain't gon switch
My bro got aim and he ain't gon miss
I been really chilling and working
On my pitch and she said she want a Birkin
She lurkin' on my riches
Sip Bourbon with bad bih's
Ho that ain't my business
I got these rackies doing fitness
Ask the cashier at Benihana, she's a witness
Check after check, swear it's coming with the quickness
Don't mean to flex
But what your BM want for Christmas
Bet she got Merci on her wishlist
Matrix, how my life start filling up with digits
Dominatrix, I might have a threesome with a midget
Off the tequila, she's starting to get ambitious
Hella risks to take, that's my mantra
Bad, white, shorty think her name was Casandra
I might have to taunt her, then I hit her friend
Alejandra said she "want a Benz"
bend it over like the tantra (woah)
Like the tantra (whoa)
Like the tantra (whoa)
Woah whoa yeah
For my brother, I'll be taking that risk
Had to realize that ain't my bih
If I'm 10 toes down no I ain't gon switch
My bro got aim and he ain't gon miss
I been really chilling and working
On my pitch and she said she want a Birkin
she lurkin on my riches
Sip Burbon with bad bih's
Ho that ain't my business
I got these rackies doing fitness
Ask the cashier at Benihana, she's a witness
Check after check, swear it's coming with the quickness
Don't mean to flex
But what your BM want for Christmas
Bet she got Merci on her wishlist

Spotify

TANTRA (Take That Risk) (prod. @WhosZer0_ X @hitsgirlsworld X @iamsynthetic )

Aye Tosh, you killed this
Yeah, yeah, woah

I been up for 3 days
Wishing i could replay
Memories with you thinking bout everything we'd say
We can count the blues and forget the he-say she-say
All i want is you and i to replay last night
Ain't a thought in my mind that this could be our last time
If you're thinking of leaving then go, that's fine
Let them all know, you're mine
If you call my phone, no time
Trust me ill be there
Recline, its just you and me here
Swear I'm in love with the way that your eyes reflect the stars at night
When i can't catch a break know its you my escape
In your arms i awake and i feel like the greatest now

I see your face when I'm facing doubt
I see your face when i look up and I see rain clouds
Thinking she the one, can't let her get away now
How you take my heart and end up on a greyhound
How you take my heart and try to depart from me
Guess that it was just a part to you
Just like a walk in the park to you
Just another shot up in the dark to you

Just another sh-
Just another sh-
Just another shot up in the dark to you

Rain Clouds -Remaster- (prod. PunkerTosh & KaijuDaDon)

I used to think you were a friend
Baby you are not a friend to me
Know you love to pretend
All you're doing is offending me
Ain't no love in that cold heart of yours
I tried to give you the stars you wanted more
You love to hurt me I know that for sure
Said it's no merci, dragged me to a war
Baby, baby, baby
Am i wrong for thinking you'll pull up is it crazy
Crazy, crazy

Tbh keep your love cause I'm off that
Stop blowing up my phone, won't get a call back
Everytime you come around some how we end up off track
This ain't really love what you call that
This ain't really love what you call that shit
(this ain't really love what you call that shit)
Yeah im done with all that
Yeah im done with all that shit
Dont call when youre lonely
You want someone to hold, rotten in your soul
Im feeling better alone

I used to think you were a friend
Baby you are not a friend to me
Know you love to pretend
All you're doing is offending me
Ain't no love in that cold heart of yours
I tried to give you the stars you wanted more
You love to hurt me I know that for sure
Said it's no merci, dragged me to a war
Baby, baby, baby
Am i wrong for thinking you'll pull up is it crazy
Crazy, crazy

Wanted More (prod. xander)

lyrics :

no love inside of my heart cause its vacant
aint the same since my man told a statement
went from friend to a foe you a plantiff
just stay right there, we gon leave yo shit baking
you need a feature then cashapp the payment
slumped on the bleachers tell me what you taking
said that she leaving cause im too degrading i told her to give me her soul like she jaden
all these tabs got me floatin and fading
got the drop on his spot we crusading
he put all of his points in evasion
this beam that i point change his mind like persuasion
drive em to halloween town now they open his head cause they checking his brain for the damage
we left your man by the mound he was dissing the dead now a convo with them's what he manage
dont make me mad cause im already manic
i say the word and the troops understand it
you bound to lose and i think you should panic
my soldiers know magic, one click and you vanish
merci marauder im taking your daughter
im breaking her back, send her back with a walker
rewriting stores i feel like an author
gory it get, bought this 40 from hawkers
sometime i wish i had more guidance
hope my prayers cut through the silence
all these tendencies make me violent
and these voices dont say that i'm quenched
sometime i just wanna go devour
no man knoweth the time nor the hour
spend my time rolling up all the sour
punchin my lungs feel the loud getting louder
shoutout my lady im crazy about her
they tell me im crazy in general
you see me and salute to the general
im asleep but still 10 steps ahead of you

Vacant (prod. apartment9)

prod. Tosh - https://twitter.com/ToshPunker

Lyrics:
If she wouldnt mind then i wouldnt mind 
We could catch a vibe lil baby
I might tell her slide, if she need a ride 
Ill be by your side lil baby
If its do or die gotta pick a side
Is it you and i lil baby
If its you & i lil baby
We could touch the sky lil baby
But its my birthday, birthday, birthday 
so she throwing it back
It ain’t a work day, work day, work day
she got a lot to unpack right here
She dont know how to act right (yeah)
She aint tryna relax right (yeah)
Got an arch like she tryn’ break her back
The way that she move it, she deserve a plaque 
I tell her
Throw that ass back for me (baby)

Throw it Back! (Prod. Tosh)

Music Video - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9-V576hdPuw
@nero2turnt
prod. cali mora x tkd

MUSIC VIDEO!

Don’t Play (ft. Nero 2 Turnt) [MUSIC VIDEO OUT NOW!]

@nero2turnt
Prod. fukk2beatz x youngmuffa x wiggi

Solve It (ft. Nero 2 Turnt)

Drive Home (ft. Nero 2 Turnt)

French Cookies (ft. Nero 2 Turnt)

Shpeedin! w/indigoendo (prod. ayashi)

Leavin’ in a Ford, Imma Pull Up in a Jag 🏎️💨

Lyrics:
I was down down down down down down bad
Told myself, get that ass up time to chase a bag
Made a promise to my brother, imma make it out these rags
And I'm leaving in a Ford, imma pull up in a Jag

im a pro, not no beginner
stack that money in the summer we gon need it for the winter
call up gang, bring them thangs
we gon bus' it out the sprinter
my bro live in devil trigger Lord forgive me, I'm a sinner
How you say you flexing when you working at a kiosk
Merci been finessing like that boy he got a Geass
Told her to get out because she only pissing me off
everything went south when her boyfriend found out that she lost
chasing my own path, not no yellow brick
as a child they used to tell me i was heaven-sent
they gon try to take me up out my element
but if you aint talking money its irrelevant

if you testing for sobriety then you cant hire me
all i hear about is how i changed like they admire me
cant look up to no on in this game they dont inspire me
no you cant retire me, i know they require me
she thing im a dog, she gon treat me like Inuyasha
everyday im working she say my work ethic shock her
they want to be me but they cant so they like imposters
you said that you broke i can't help you go to he doctor
i was down down down down down down down bad
only taking Ls so tired of being last
used to google it, how do i make 100 real fast
either paypal or in cash, almost had feds on my ass

Stream

Down Bad! (prod. Scorpio, ShevyDeal, Tizzle)

Lyrics:
Tales of a loner
And you bad to the bone lil baby
Couple shots of Patron lil baby
Uber back to my home lil baby
Daytime, I'm sober, night time I'll be stoned lil baby
Red runtz in the cone lil baby
I might write you a poem lil baby
Bad bih, blue hair like Marge
She just wanna party with the stars
Pull up to the club, you might see me at the bar
Rolling up a dub, I ain't phuccing with the bars
Pack-a-punch gas might put you on mars
Spiders in the back, niggas calling me sargeant
Shorty in my ear, and she tryna disappear
Made it clear that you think I'm the hardest
Coming out the mud, they ain't show a nigga love
Going up, imma get it regardless
I ain't have a choice, whispered she loves the sound of my voice
Who be them niggas? They ain't saying nothing
Lot of talking, they just making noise
1 of 1 Merci, I can't be replaced
Ain't nobody gon' fill up the void (yea)
Free spirit so she likes to roam
Take trips to Paris, to England, to Rome
Oceanic my pendant, my stones
Natural baddie, don't need silicone
But, I'll buy a bih a body if she need it
Head game too crazy so we'll call it even
Slit the throat on the Jeep, imma bleed it
Trackhawk tales, police hate when I'm speeding

WhosMerci ✦

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