Psalm 51

Gotta have mercy on me

I been hanging out the coupe forgetting to pray

The sun out, I might go Jordan 6 with the J's

And my main homie kinda wild, he be quick with the fade

I told 'em chill, I brought cutters, I be quick with the blade

Gotta have mercy on my soul, I'll take you there

Gotta have mercy on my soul, I swear

Gotta have mercy on my soul, I swear

'Cause where I come from, swear it get cold out there

And we ain't make it to the league, but we gotta let that heat bang

I gotta heart, but I'll put it up on Ebay

I'd go crazy listening to he say, she say

Gotta put the man above first, 'cause that's who we praise

Bad bitch, but she ain't nothing like my last hoe

And it's true what they say, shit, I'm an asshole

I done made it out the gutta, got my granny glad so

****, fuck yo opinion, I'ma true trap soul

And I still will let it bang

I'm with the same ****

Gang members

Grave diggers

We'll hit yo block and hit yo main hittas

I know Rell probably be mad if he found out that I paid hittas

Knowing I do the hittin' up, I had to let Dre get 'em

Tryna get rich off bodies

Still tryna click up with the opps, no paparazzi

I can't believe that they said that they gon' pop me

The top recruit in my city, ****, who gon' top me

I just bought a demon just so I could go high speed

Gotta have mercy on me

I been hanging out the coupe forgetting to pray

The sun out, I might go Jordan 6 with the J's

And my main homie kinda wild, he be quick with the fade

I told 'em chill, I brought cutters, I be quick wit the blade

Gotta have mercy on my soul, I'll take you there

Gotta have mercy on my soul, I swear

Gotta have mercy on my soul, I swear

'Cause where I come from, swear it get cold out there

And we ain't make it to the league, but we gotta let that heat bang

I gotta heart, but I'll put it up on Ebay

I'd go crazy listening to he say, she say

Gotta put the man above first, 'cause that's who we praise

Verse 2, I got this title out the bible

Like I said I bought a demon, I know Hell want a arrival

I'ma chill on this verse

Still wondering what song gon' hit first

Clutching so much turned to a flaw, my hip hurt

But it's still whatever, with that side we can get up

And I know it's bad, but until they die we can't give up

You gotta understand when they slide, they tried to hit us

And my homie a rude boy, he catch a body, tell 'em big up

They speak on karma, but we be that

I lay where the heat at

I say where the heat at

Spin the block and do a relap

Tryna take my mind off the drama

Popped a perc, I can't relapse

When I forget to pray to God sometimes

I feel like he mad (Gotta have mercy on me)

I been hanging out the coupe forgetting to pray

The sun out, I might go Jordan 6 with the J's

And my main homie kinda wild, he be quick with the fade

I told 'em chill, I brought cutters, I be quick wit the blade

Gotta have mercy on my soul, I'll take you there

Gotta have mercy on my soul, I swear

Gotta have mercy on my soul, I swear

'Cause where I come from, swear it get cold out there

And we ain't make it to the league, but we gotta let that heat bang

I gotta heart, but I'll put it up on Ebay

I'd go crazy listening to he say, she say

Gotta put the man above first, 'cause that's who we praise