Jaque Beats - Lord Have Mercy lyrics

Chorus 2. Lord lately I been sinning, been steady contemplating how this money turned to b**hes 2. Love for money evil but I gotta make that milli. But we ain't even trippin cause the whole hood winning #2 Verse1 2. Lord!! Have mercy on a n***a, forgive me for my verses because lately they been k**ing 2. My Homies on the corner please forgive them they been dealing. That child support been over due you gotta feed them children 2. I say lord, that nine to give dont work for me, I want 6 chains and 6 figured n six hoes that work for me 2. Got 1 cook and 2 interns and 3 hoes that twerk for me. With the city on my back so when I fall everybody catching me 2. got a couple people standig next to me.achooo everybody blessing me 2. Same ole folks Trina lecture me, god damn he sound like drake to me 2.gotta hundred different places should prolly be. I know my city proud of me 2. I beat it up like rocky. In yo girl like an autopsy k**em Hook Verse2 2. You a born sinner ima born winner. Good kid ima mad n***a. Ride around with some gold diggers got 4 hoes on my 4-wheeler 2. Dont take no mess from no n***a. We rolling deep like the navy. Getting shaded by that money tree these hoes said I got shady 2. Im Pulling off in that new whip everybody thinking its slavery. Gotta new house with some white neighbors. People thinking I had Oprah baby 2.now I'm sleeping on that money. Homies said I got lazy. Got this girl down on her knees. Oh lord she ain't down there preying 2.they done told me I'm the sh**. Aaaw yeah it's a matter time. Now it's white girls on my dick thank God for Miley Cyrus 2. Shades on cover up my eyes a n***a future just got a lil brighter. Got the girls up out here screaming like I got me my own choir. k**em