Mercy

Yeah, GRIP, okay
Uh, uh, okay

Smoke, smoke, I want all the smoke, bitch I'm never running
Yeah, they afraid of boy like he the second coming
Uh, Jesus Christ, how is he this nice?
Can't be out here caking, bitch I need a slice
Catalina drive, that where granny stay
We were throwing hands, you were watching anime (Okay)
I come from a life that you don't wanna know (What's that?)
Walking past them zombies at the corner store
Pistols popping, niggas dropping on the day to day
I was eight first time I seen a nigga spray a K
We cut through the planet when it cut, it cut this (Cut this)
Flipped couple more, and set that bid on budness
Industry niggas is lame, really I be like fuck it (Fuck it)
Bitch if I get in the game, I'm giving you nigga buckets (Swish)
I never did it for fame, I need all my duckets
Just 'cause you gripping to aim, don't mean you gon' bust it (Okay)

Lord please have a mercy on a nigga
That thought he was a killa
'Cause he don't really want smoke (He don't really want smoke)
Hell nah, nigga, no (Hell nah, nigga, no)

We ain't signing to no major, chose to thug it out
They like "GRIP, we need to talk", I be like "What about?"
I can't tell if you do rap or you do R&B
Use your CD for a ashtray, pardon me
Wasn't supporting me back when I whipped the Accord
So now I be acting accordingly, black and disorderly
What you make daily I'm stacking it quarterly
Pack a forty, so don't try to press me
Scanned on a cheque like I'm Gretzky
I need a Esby, let's be honest
Niggas is extra modest, so we came from less
So we had to stress the dollars
No cheques and balances
Where I'm from, there's more TECs than challengers
Be the vets and protect your calendar
You can get what up, and niggas recording your death on camera
All on the web for amateurs, this is Atlanta zoo
Niggas' animals [?] so they fuck with you
But it's scandalous, Stray gang from the A to Los Angeles
Niggas is panicking, here come the man again
And he gunning for the spot that you standing in
Never bet against a kid if you gambling
Say you 'bout it, nigga go get the blamming then

Lord please have a mercy on a nigga
That thought he was a killa
'Cause he don't really want smoke (He don't really want smoke)
Hell nah, nigga, no (Hell nah, nigga, no)