Lyrics
i made a hit again i did this before my niggas
money is the motive
Have mercy on a real nigga cause i mma ride for my niggas, poor niggas hate to see a nigga win Mercy, and not to mention
And they never will, new ferrari kickin like it s liu kang real nigga
As i walk through that valley of the shadow of death see no pussy, i let my chain swing
Have mercy on a real nigga cause i mma ride for my niggas, nigga sleepin, that s on my daughter
they wasn t worthy of what i m spittin
The realest in it, they wasn t worthy of what i m spittin, should i kill em
We are not the same, that all depends
Nigga fuck all that talkin, ain t it true Mercy, that all depends
Have mercy on a real nigga cause i m sinnin every day, i know my mama prayin for me i hope your mama prayin too, do be very cautious
these scared niggas need to go to church or either
Come bear witness, they wasn t worthy of what i m spittin, shit is dead
they did me dirty
You can pick a coffin, cause me and my niggas gotta eat we ll die over these canned foods Mercy, the realest in it
These scared niggas need to go to church or either, i need intervention, they so robin givens i kept it humble
The hottest spittin, i know my mama prayin for me i hope your mama prayin too, my rollie tickin
The money seats, watch your words, ain t nobody ever came between it
these scared niggas need to go to church or either
ain t no more humble in me
Jumpin up out that whip, ain t it true
Fuck a cavalry, nigga sleepin, tell em shock it once it go to sparkin
and them haters just pray they could prevent it i m so
Your favorite rapper scared to admit it, let me bow my head i count a million up Mercy, there they go runnin their mouth again
The hottest spittin, and i hear em talkin
They so robin givens i kept it humble, that all depends
Cause me and my niggas gotta eat we ll die over these canned foods, jumpin up out that whip
that s deadly bread
i been coldhearted since i lost a twin i swear i love it when they hate
load the choppers
Should i kill em, bout my money
My niggas ain t got no feelings, there they go runnin their mouth again, a lot of small talk
and them haters just pray they could prevent it i m so
Til they meet them gorillas, have mercy on a real nigga cause i mma ride for my niggas Have, watch your words
That s deadly bread, five grand just to see him hit a three balenciagas on a nigga feet Mercy, i just went and blew another check