Merch His Ahh lyrics

[Chorus: Nutso Thugn]
Red flag around the stick, yeah, you know that b*tch berserk
b*tch, I'm in the trap house, bags in, let’s get to work
n*gga playing with his life, that's how n*ggas get murked
n*gga pull up, [?], that's how your ass gets murked
Pop a n*gga in his face, turn his ass into some merch
Yeah, that [?] a lil’ special, all my n*ggas, they alert
b*tches scared of that field, go 'head and go to church

[Verse 1: Nutso Thugn]
Broke b*tch, I can't even deal, I can't even buy her a purse
Yeah, my boy geeked up, yeah, these n*ggas keep poppin' Perc's
Long live [?], n*gga, boy, I swear that sh*t hurt
Long live [?], n*gga, man, I swear that sh*t hurt
Long live Troup, n*gga, man, I swear that sh*t hurt
Pull out .300 Blackout, these n*ggas showing nerves
Lil' b*tch, I'm coming from that bottom, b*tch, I come out the dirt
b*tch, I’m the voice of the ’Klan, my apes, they put in work (ApeKlan)

[Chorus: Nutso Thugn]
Red flag around the stick, yeah, you know that b*tch berserk
b*tch, I'm in the trap house, bags in, let’s get to work
n*gga playing with his life, that's how n*ggas get murked
n*gga pull up, [?], that's how your ass gets murked
Pop a n*gga in his face, turn his ass into some merch
Yeah, that [?] a lil' special, all my n*ggas, they alert
b*tches scared of that field, go ’head and go to church
[Verse 2: LAZER DIM 700]
n*gga get murked, get put on some merch
I can't even deal with a broke b*tch, you heard?
He was finna kill, he askin' me first
Take that boy down, he ain't get reimbursed
n*gga get shot down, go see the nurse
He come 'round, we takin' his purse
Put this b*tch in S-mode, cut off the traction
You better be on beat, you better not be relaxin'
n*gga shoulda knew he getting bucked, he taxin'
We on your car if you come through smashin'
f*ck fine sh*t, when I leave she [?]
Big ahh clothes, n*gga talm 'bout "That's fashion"
Any time I shoot this gun it's a basket
12 shoulda knew I was gon' run, I trashed 'em
Every time I get the gun hot I pass it
And my first time drinking Quagen was nasty
Don't lock your whip, I'm leaving it [?]
f*ck

[Chorus: Nutso Thugn]
Red flag around the stick, yeah, you know that b*tch berserk
b*tch, I'm in the trap house, bags in, let's get to work
n*gga playing with his life, that's how n*ggas get murked
n*gga pull up, [?], that's how your ass gets murked
Pop a n*gga in his face, turn his ass into some merch
Yeah, that [?] a lil' special, all my n*ggas, they alert
b*tches scared of that field, go 'head and go to church
[Outro]
I put the clip in, that's the old TEC thing
That's the old TEC thing, y'all know it's supposed to be rusty
I keep them thangs [?] and there was always no problem when we pop 'em
Hold up, man, hold up, n*gga
And you know how I'm rockin', that was up on side my bed right there
That was on side my bed right there