Have Mercy

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Lord forgive them, for they know not what they do

As I walk through that Valley of the Shadow of Death

See no pussy…

So I guess we finally meet again

Should I kill them? Well, that all depends

Due to success I started losing friends

Nigga sleeping, only reason he don't follow trends

Never was a gimmick, the realest in it, come bear witness

And I see them rappers is actors, boy, they so Robin Givens

I kept it humble, my stomach grumble, my Rollie ticking

They did me dirty, I may forgive them, but won't forget it

And not to mention, they wasn't worthy of what I'm spitting

It's God's will, and them haters just pray they could prevent it

I'm so addicted to getting it, I need intervention

The hottest spitting, your favorite rapper scared to admit it

Have mercy, let me bow my head

I count a million up, that's daily bread

Ain't no more humble in me, shit is dead

Tell them pussy niggas I ain't never scared

Poor niggas hate to see a nigga win

Say you coming for me? Pussy nigga, when?

I been coldhearted since I lost a twing

I swear I love it when they hate, I made a hit again

I did this before my niggas, then

Use your bitch whenever like a membership

Never bothered over Twitter beef

We'll probably never meet up where the money be

Me and Kiko on the wood, yeah, the money seats

Five grand just to see him hit a three

Balenciagas on a nigga feet

Death to the competition, may they rest in peace

I know my mama praying for me, I hope your mama praying too

Cause me and my niggas gotta eat, we’ll die over these canned foods

Have mercy on a real nigga, cause I'm sinning every day, Lord

Have mercy on a real nigga, cause I'mma ride for my niggas, dog

What the fuck these niggas talking about?

Load the choppers, bring them problems that they talking about

Roll the reefer, no Khalifa, you gong ride or die

No homicide, it's suicide before I testify

That's on my daughter, I'm running Florida, no kinda, sorta

And I hear them talking, that money calling, them out of order

Yeah, nigga fuck all that talking, be about it, then

A lot of small talk, there they go running their mouth again

Bold nigga, till they meet them gorillas

Fuck a cavity, my niggas ain't got no fillings

Money is the motive, family is the reason

On my mama, ain't nobody ever came between it

And they never will, streets got me gripping steel

These scared niggas need to go to church or either Dr. Phil

I tell them look me in my eyes, we are not the same

Lion-hearted nigga, gunpowder in my veins

Have mercy on them…

Bow your head…

I know my mama praying for me, I hope your mama praying too

Cause me and my niggas gotta eat,

we'll die over these canned foods

Have mercy on a real nigga, cause I'm sinning every day, Lord

Have mercy on a real nigga, cause I'm a ride for my niggas, dog

Pussy niggas still hating hard

Bitch, I just went and bought the boulevard

Bitch, I just went and blew another check

about my money, catch a bullet tryna intercept

Jumping up out that whip, I let my chain swing

Blood up on my sneakers like I gangbang

Every day's a struggle tryna maintain

And free my real niggas in the chain gang

I hear them broke niggas still talking

Watch your words, do be very cautious

You threaten mine, you can pick a coffing

Ain't no talking, tell them shock it once it go to sparking

Self-made Rollie and a pair of Js

Hood nigga living like I'm Bruce Wayne

New Ferrari kicking like it's Liu Kang

Real nigga, ain't it true?

I know my mama praying for me, I hope your mama praying too

Cause me and my niggas gotta eat,

we'll die over these canned foods

Have mercy on a real nigga, cause I’m sinning every day, Lord

Have mercy on a real nigga, cause I’m a ride for my niggas, dog