"Lord Have Mercy" lyrics
(feat. Elz Jenkins)
Wake up and kiss my kids
Before the whip on lucifers stomping ground
Hundred round for the scum in town
Hear that money sound
Make these bitches drop they summer gown
Still hungry, niggas stomach growl
She belong to the street dawg
Same place where the zombies prowl
Trauma live in the moment now
Problem then another problem pow
I don't mean to let my son down
In my daddys shadow like a sun dial
Did his mama foul I done unavow
Watch me took inside his mama house
Marriage crumble such a bad spouse
Took a gamble even though we had doubts
On a new drug like a lab mouse
Getting harder not to crash out
All I wanted was some top bae
You know that all stars got a smash mouth
Look how time changed cop the Audemars
Thumbing through the dough like Baklava
How bizzare
Still waking up to blessings
Even though I doze off while I talk to God
God
Bless my niggas that perish
We were just lacking awareness
None of our parents prepared us
Living our life so careless
Giving no fucks couldn't care less
Money got scarce didn't scare us
Lord have mercy please spare us
Bless my niggas that perish
We were just lacking awareness
None of our parents prepared us
Living our life so careless
Giving no fucks couldn't care less
Money got scarce didn't scare us
Lord have mercy please spare us
In my feeling bout a plug
Fighting demons at my door
Fentynal done stole my heart
A million dollar got my soul
People teslas autopilot
Thousand badges on the floor
They done turned up bout these shroom
While Jarren call me bout some flow
Step in a vision of mine (let go)
They like a drug dealer mind (like mind)
I been addicted to grind (facts)
Rolex ain't tellin the time (it's wrong)
I get a feeling the prices ain't hitting
You buy at the floor and you sell at the ceiling
And they come and hit it and shoot through the ceiling
And they got some friends and they gon get him
Now it's Dior, maybe the Fendi and maybe the Porsche
And maybe the Bentley and Nas divorced from too many women
And now she sayin
(Fuck you bitch I got real estate, businesses, I got all type of shit. Fuck you, nah)
Maybe she right or maybe she wrong
But I got the chrome inside of my chrome
I found the zone outside of my zone
I book the flight (what way?) I'm gone
Found a new bitch that love me to death
I won't be a body or locked in the fed
All of the memories locked in my head
If I ever need I know where you at
Bitch
Bless my niggas that perish
We were just lacking awareness
None of our parents prepared us
Living out life so careless
Giving no fucks couldn't care less
Money got scarce didn't scare us
Lord have mercy please spare us
Ay you still got me in the same place you lazy bitch
Evil, lazy, sick, sicko bitch
Psycho bitch
Haha, Jenkins
Before the whip on lucifers stomping ground
Hundred round for the scum in town
Hear that money sound
Make these bitches drop they summer gown
Still hungry, niggas stomach growl
She belong to the street dawg
Same place where the zombies prowl
Trauma live in the moment now
Problem then another problem pow
I don't mean to let my son down
In my daddys shadow like a sun dial
Did his mama foul I done unavow
Watch me took inside his mama house
Marriage crumble such a bad spouse
Took a gamble even though we had doubts
On a new drug like a lab mouse
Getting harder not to crash out
All I wanted was some top bae
You know that all stars got a smash mouth
Look how time changed cop the Audemars
Thumbing through the dough like Baklava
How bizzare
Still waking up to blessings
Even though I doze off while I talk to God
God
Bless my niggas that perish
We were just lacking awareness
None of our parents prepared us
Living our life so careless
Giving no fucks couldn't care less
Money got scarce didn't scare us
Lord have mercy please spare us
Bless my niggas that perish
We were just lacking awareness
None of our parents prepared us
Living our life so careless
Giving no fucks couldn't care less
Money got scarce didn't scare us
Lord have mercy please spare us
In my feeling bout a plug
Fighting demons at my door
Fentynal done stole my heart
A million dollar got my soul
People teslas autopilot
Thousand badges on the floor
They done turned up bout these shroom
While Jarren call me bout some flow
Step in a vision of mine (let go)
They like a drug dealer mind (like mind)
I been addicted to grind (facts)
Rolex ain't tellin the time (it's wrong)
I get a feeling the prices ain't hitting
You buy at the floor and you sell at the ceiling
And they come and hit it and shoot through the ceiling
And they got some friends and they gon get him
Now it's Dior, maybe the Fendi and maybe the Porsche
And maybe the Bentley and Nas divorced from too many women
And now she sayin
(Fuck you bitch I got real estate, businesses, I got all type of shit. Fuck you, nah)
Maybe she right or maybe she wrong
But I got the chrome inside of my chrome
I found the zone outside of my zone
I book the flight (what way?) I'm gone
Found a new bitch that love me to death
I won't be a body or locked in the fed
All of the memories locked in my head
If I ever need I know where you at
Bitch
Bless my niggas that perish
We were just lacking awareness
None of our parents prepared us
Living out life so careless
Giving no fucks couldn't care less
Money got scarce didn't scare us
Lord have mercy please spare us
Ay you still got me in the same place you lazy bitch
Evil, lazy, sick, sicko bitch
Psycho bitch
Haha, Jenkins
