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Have Mercy

Kidd
Ugh
Sweet Lord, please have mercy
Baby Jesus, please save us
I know I used up my three favors
Back to sinning like a week later
New car, speed racer
Cop a crib, need acres
Most of all, we all need prayer
Karma coming, beware

I don`t know where I`m goin` (Huh)
But I hope I`m on the right path
Life`ll hit you with a light jab
Mike Tyson, strike back
You niggas going out slight sad
Know I`m all about my bag
New drip, I grab
I just wanna get my life back

There`s no complaining on this side
My niggas, shit is not tolerated
Cut some niggas off like a operation
And my team way more consolidated
Suite presidential, that`s inauguration
`Cause we cooking crack like Ronald Reagan
Chip on my shoulder, boy, I`m not for waiting
Divine timing, took a lot of patience
Now it`s time for the takeover
All gas and the brake`s slower
Took a trip out to Tokyo
Now I`m here in Paris for the layover
Fuck old niggas, boy, your day`s over
You`re mad at me because your pace slower
Bitter nigga, you a shade-thrower
I was just sleeping on a sofa
Now I ride with a paid chauffeur
Because I`m way doper, better stay sober
I paint pictures, you a Crayola
I got a bad bitch and she laid over
She really asked could she stay over?
I told her that we needed face closure
This mellow money has a great odor
These the things that I prayed over

Sweet Lord, please have mercy
Baby Jesus, please save us
I know I used up my three favors
Back to sinning like a week later
New car, speed racer
Cop a crib, need acres
Most of all, we all need prayer
Karma coming, beware

I don`t know where I`m going (Huh)
But I hope I`m on the right path
Life`ll hit you with a light jab
Mike Tyson, strike back
You niggas going out slight sad
Know I`m all about my bag
New drip, I grab
I just wanna get my life back
(Huh, huh)

Why cry over spilled milk
If you still feel I`m the real deal?
My bitch bad with no ill-will
`Cause she`ll murk a nigga like Kill Bill
Loose lips, sink ships
Cam`ron pink drip, that is my fashion
I`m not really with the high flashing
It`s not helping with my bragging
I penetrate it, been the greatest
New house, renovate it
I got the juice you eliminated
Pussy-niggas always instigate it
Can`t fuck me over boy
I`m too clever, that applies all to whoever
I`m just here to pursue pleasure
Boy, I`m going out like Hugh Hefner

Sweet Lord, please have mercy
Baby Jesus, please save us
I know I used up my three favors
Back to sinning like a week later
New car, speed racer
Cop a crib, need acres
Most of all, we all need prayer
Karma coming, beware

I don`t know where I`m going (Huh)
But I hope I`m on the right path
Life`ll hit you with a light jab
Mike Tyson, strike back
You niggas going out slight sad
Know I`m all about my bag
New drip, I grab
I just wanna get my life back

Baby Jesus, please save us

Baby Jesus, please save us

Date Added: 2019-04-15
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