Cardiak - Have Mercy lyrics

[Intro] Lord forgive ‘em, for they know not what they do As I walk through that Valley of the Shadow of d**h See no p**y… [Verse 1] So I guess we finally meet again Should I k** ‘em? Well, that all depends Due to success I started losing friends n***a sleepin', 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 tickin' They did me dirty, I may forgive ‘em, but won't forget it And not to mention, they wasn't worthy of what I'm spittin' It's God's will, and them haters just pray they could prevent it I'm so addicted to gettin' it, I need intervention The hottest spittin', 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, sh** is dead Tell them p**y n***as I ain't never scared Poor n***as hate to see a n***a win Say you comin' for me? p**y n***a, when? I been coldhearted since I lost a twin I swear I love it when they hate, I made a hit again I did this before my n***as, then Use your b**h 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 n***a feet d**h to the competition, may they rest in peace [Hook] I know my mama prayin' for me, I hope your mama prayin' too ‘Cause me and my n***as gotta eat, we'll die over these canned foods Have mercy on a real n***a, ‘cause I'm sinnin' every day, Lord Have mercy on a real n***a, ‘cause I'mma ride for my n***as, dog [Verse 2] What the f** these n***as talkin' ‘bout? Load the choppers, bring them problems that they talkin' ‘bout Roll the reefer, no Khalifa, you gon' ride or die No homicide, it's suicide before I testify That's on my daughter, I'm runnin' Florida, no kinda, sorta And I hear ‘em talkin', that money callin', them out of order Yeah, n***a – f** all that talkin', be ‘bout it, then A lot of small talk, there they go runnin' their mouth again Bold n***a, ‘til they meet them gorillas f** a cavity, my n***as 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 grippin' steel These scared n***as need to go to church or either Dr. Phil I tell ‘em look me in my eyes, we are not the same Lion-hearted n***a, gunpowder in my veins [Bridge] Have mercy on ‘em… Bow your head… [Hook] [Verse 3] p**y n***as still hatin' hard b**h, I just went and bought the boulevard b**h, I just went and blew another check ‘Bout my money, catch a bullet tryna intercept Jumpin' up out that whip, I let my chain swing Blood up on my sneakers like I g**n Every day's a struggle tryna maintain And free my real n***as in the chain gang I hear them broke n***as still talkin' Watch your words, do be very cautious You threaten mine, you can pick a coffin Ain't no talkin', tell ‘em shock it once it go to sparkin' Self-made Rollie and a pair of Js Hood n***a livin' like I'm Bruce Wayne New Ferrari kickin' like it's Liu Kang Real n***a, ain't it true? 2 Chainz [Hook]