LYRICS - Have Mercy
Verse 1
Putting on for my atlas
Women love me like fashion
Real G's on that rap sh**
But white girls love that trap sh**
So I do it, Big Sean
I do her cause my dick long
Try to bust it open til' I “AUGH” Rick Ross
Her brain is the baddest
You hate cause I'm stacking
But you just playing p**y, man you overreacting
My flow's an attraction
Low and behold when I'm rapping
Gonna make this doe when I'm rapping
And stack it all in my mattress
Cause I don't trust the banks or government
sh**, I barely trust the chicks that I be f**ing with
But them thick lips and them thick thighs I'm loving it
And she do my body good without a supplement
Man I keep it real all day
Keep it trill all day
She put her hands to the sky, she try to feel on me
So hell no I won't stop homie I want it
They get high from the smell whenever I walk in
It be like
Hook:
Have Mercy
Have Mercy
Have Mercy
Have Mercy (x2)
Verse 2:
I'ma make up for my past and never never ever let it pa** me
Living in the trap but I will never never ever let it trap me
Running this game like a track meet
Every time me and the track meet
You can tell I'm “All That” you ain't really gotta ask Ashley
I'm 2 High you could check that
Line for line, we could bet that
In a game of chess I'ma check that
And if you play your cards you getting Set Back
I'm stunting hard, I don't need a net
Balling out, I don't need a ref
Calling out to the east and west
And the north and south, I'ma be the best
But they don't dig it when I k** it so i bury them
Try and test me, 2 words, very dumb
Think you'll prevail, catch a fail
We ain't in the same weight cla**, check the scale
See when I drop, we whipping whips
And splitting spliff when we cruising by
We getting super smacked dog you getting junior high
I got that new supply
Every time my crew arrive
Do or die
I'ma get it til' I'm in my suit and tie
[Hook]