Merky ACE - 12AB lyrics

One, two this little nigga got a free 45
And got licked down six
Wish that I could fit seven in an eight
Star like nine, let it ring like ten
Yeah, A don't sell no more B
Cause, I C that the Ds wanna E tag me
On bail, F that, take me jail, I'm a G
Charge on me like see? My pockets are empty
For real, I'm tryna cut
I'm tryna dash him by the trees
Gloves on, no prints, didn't
See, it weren't me, discrete
Picture me ever, ever accepting defeat
No, you can't cause no such thing will be
Track four, Blue Battlefield, ask a G
I won't ever quit, more chance of casket me
But then your whole life would be in jeopardy
And your loved ones
No one would be pepper-free
Them kind of smoke you do not really need
Neither want when it's on then it's on, I
Get down by the commons, by the pond
Jump the Beem, burn man's skin
When I'm boying the ting, poof
Vanish like wand
Dirt just like horseradish what I'm on
Bun out your head like hot coal
Bet you thought I was gonna say curling tong

Beat shot from far, curling long
Run up real close, make sure he's gone
Beat shot from far, curling long
Run up real close, make sure he's gone
Beat shot from far, curling long
Run up real close, make sure he's gone
Beat shot from far, curling long
Run up real close, make sure he's dead