UG Vavy - Mercy Me lyrics

I try to laugh as long as I live love the family and the Thanks to father god yeah I got to give a lot Because they don't understand like mail mans I been around the block Plenty of times stay in line like DUI test given by cops See they try to tie me down but they see no laces Try to straighten me out I been lost the braces Tried to make me hate my ethnicity, n***as I ain't racist Make me have feminine ways but I ain't trading places Understand I know I got what it takes My mamma crib is like the moon I'm trying to move out her space (Outer space) Expensive taste but why waste dead presidents They'll roll over in the grave if I don't move up Jefferson My work ethic Mexican I'm like a Catholic so these rappers don't want none like a nun abstinence See they irrelevant my rap style celibate Trying to make a ton of moves like the weight of elephants Who said animals irrelevant When it come to testosterone, n***as tend to act up over estrogen Blessing him God got to be hot commodity her body be They scoping her like mouthwash be See I been doing my research librarian The weight that she bring I ain't got time to be carrying The present is a gift I blow kiss off to the miss No flower but I always fall in love with them tulips Got to keep your pants zipped with them freak chicks Dirty mouth I ask her do she kiss her mom with them lips Don't care about the words from her tongue More concerned about the things she try to stuff down her lungs See I'm searching for my avenue to leave my mark no residue Don't worry about my testicles see I pursue the decimals n***as in fear make a giant pack heat like Plaxico So bad over here them n***as border hop to Mexico Tell me what I'm running for Not cla** clown this ain't Carnival See you got to stand up for yourself it's all about confidence Surrounded by 10 dimes that's what I call common sense Back then I ain't know what I worth In my mind I went berserk because insecurities would lurk But now I feel I'm that n***as live dope spitter 20 bottles of malt liquor there is none sicker then this Black man in this white man America The chances of me succeeding often seem hysterical We need miracles skip singing negro spirituals Money cars clothes naw dog that ain't lyrical Preach hope through the throat of a young'n who is dope Life's a female dog and murder she wrote Put man in a cage that's why he act like a animal He get out can't get a job and go back thats understandable N naw they don't try to resolve no scandals Just tote guns that a blow about 99 candles 99 problems and money can solve it all But they by 99 bottles of beer and stare at the wall Look I know that I'm born to sin But with bad comes good so I'm born to win In father God I got to thank you (x10) Because everything we went through I swear you made us stronger men, uh I know I'm far from perfect but I try (x3) (yeah yeah yeah) Mercy Mercy Me, Mercy Mercy Me, Mercy Me (x2)