Lord Have Mercy

One time

SWAT's drop tops and 'gnac

Lil-bitty killas on the block cock back the gat

Can't a day go by one of these villains don't die

Won't try to fight this feeling this concrete thing

It thrillin' **** it's killin' for nothing

Meaning **** is livin' for less, I guess

That I'm bring it to you like it I S

The rest you're supposed to know

See crime that get you time to the doors

Slick when you hit 'em get 'em but keep your name up out their system

'Cause that there could sure fuck up the rhythm of things

Called up charge it to the game

Now you're sittin' downtown, tryin' to explain

Simple and plain but they ain't finna be listening

You pre-trial detain to your co-sentencing

This situation keep you tied in a knot

Lord have mercy on the SWATs

Lord have mercy on me

I guess this just how it's gonna be

**** dying daily on the same corner that pay me

But that's the only chain I'm gonna see

Lord have mercy on me

I'm doing the best that I can

But it's hard in my front yard

It's do or die out here, you understand?

I done seen these same lil-bitty **** squeeze

Lil-bitty triggers now these lil-bitty **** is lil-bitty killers

Couldn't have been no more than thirteen

Supplying fiends shorties strictly stressing dirty

I sit on the porch and watch 'em flee from the police

But the nighttime blind and ain't no eyes on the streets

First law of the concrete, better never ever repeat nothing you seen

He said he had to make a killing

That's how it go, oh, he ride and take a living for sure

He say he kill and kill again he'll kick in the door

Keep the lick he trick a milli into more

Nobody with him he so low when he creep through

Ride a glass Chevrolet damn near see through

But they all fall 'cause he learned to walk

But he never learned to crawl, have mercy Lord

Lord have mercy on me

I guess this just how it's gonna be

**** dying daily on the same corner that pay me

But that's the only chain I'm gonna see

Lord have mercy on me

I'm doing the best that I can

But it's hard in my front yard

It's do or die out here you understand?

I get it in I put the chamber under your chin

I play to win stingy I don't have no air to lend

I'm standing still talking about I'm grill Cee-Lo Seville and steel real

Only millimeters away from my meal

Mighty knife, just enough, not inconsiderate, alright

You're contemplating contesting please consider it twice

'Cause I'm connected with the guy left after the drop of a dime

Or roll or roll down a bat wonder what blow your mind

I'm heavyweight and Front Street skeet got the snorters geeked up

And they keep running back to the plate

We get it on, get out the pocket, get on the block and get it gone

Raised up off of the factories and then we sit it chrome

You won't show get out the doors even if it's ice cold

And slice O's as the dice rolls

And may the Lord have mercy on your hustling ass soul

Lord have mercy on me

I'm doing the best that I can

But it's hard in my front yard

It's do or die out here you understand?

Lord have mercy on me

I guess this just how it's gonna be

**** dying daily on the same corner that pay me

But that's the only chain I'm gonna see

Lord have mercy on me

I'm doing the best that I can

But it's hard in my front yard

It's do or die out here you understand?

Where this **** at?

Come on, come on, pick up

What's happening?

Damn pick up the phone

Don't ever pick up the phone

Why you playin'?

You already know what's happenin'