Have Mercy Lyrics - Trials And Tribulations - Ace Hood

Lord forgive 'em, for they know not what they do 

As I walk through that Valley of the Shadow of Death See no pussy... 

So I guess we finally meet again 

Should I kill 'em? Well, that all depends 

Due to success I started losing friends 

Nigga sleepin', only reason he don't follow trends 

Never was a gimmick, the realest in it, come bear witness 

And I see them rappers is actors, boy, they so Robin Givens I kept it humble, my stomach grumble, my Rollie tickin' 

They did me dirty, I may forgive 'em, but won't forget it 

And not to mention, they wasn't worthy of what I'm spittin' 

It's God's will, and them haters just pray they could prevent it I'm so addicted to gettin' it, I need intervention 

The hottest spittin', your favorite rapper scared to admit it 

Have mercy, let me bow my head I count a million up, that's deadly bread 

Ain't no more humble in me, shit is dead 

Tell them pussy niggas I ain't never scared 

Poor niggas hate to see a nigga win 

Say you comin' for me? Pussy nigga, when? 

I been coldhearted since I lost a twin I swear I love it when they hate, 

I made a hit again I did this before my niggas, then 

Use your bitch whenever like a membership 

Never bothered over Twitter beef 

We'll probably never meet up where the money be 

Me and Kicko on the woodgrain, yeah, the money seats 

Five grand just to see him hit a three Balenciagas on a nigga feet 

Death to the competition, may they rest in peace 

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I know my mama prayin' for me - I hope your mama prayin' too 

'Cause me and my niggas gotta eat - we'll die over these canned foods 

Have mercy on a real nigga - 'cause I'm sinnin' every day, Lord 

Have mercy on a real nigga - 'cause I'mma ride for my niggas, dog 

What the fuck these niggas talkin' 'bout? 

Load the choppers, bring them problems that they talkin' 'bout 

Roll the reefer, no Khalifa, you gon' ride or die 

No homicide, it's suicide before I testify 

That's on my daughter, I'm runnin' Florida, no kinda, sorta 

And I hear 'em talkin', that money callin', them out of order 

Yeah, nigga - fuck all that talkin', be 'bout it, then 

A lot of small talk, there they go runnin' their mouth again 

Bold nigga, 'til they meet them gorillas 

Fuck a cavalry, my niggas ain't got no feelings 

Money is the motive, family is the reason 

On my mama, ain't nobody ever came between it 

And they never will, streets got me grippin' steel 

These scared niggas need to go to church or either 

Dr. Phil I tell 'em look me in my eyes, we are not the same 

Lion-hearted nigga, gunpowder in my veins 

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Have mercy on 'em... Bow your head... 

I know my mama prayin' for me - I hope your mama prayin' too 

'Cause me and my niggas gotta eat - we'll die over these canned foods 

Have mercy on a real nigga - 'cause I'm sinnin' every day, Lord 

Have mercy on a real nigga - 'cause I'mma ride for my niggas, dog 

Pussy niggas still hatin' hard 

Bitch, I just went and bought the boulevard 

Bitch, I just went and blew another check 

'Bout my money, catch a bullet tryna intercept 

Jumpin' up out that whip, I let my chain swing 

Blood up on my sneakers like I gangbang 

Every day's a struggle tryna maintain 

And free my real niggas in the chain gang I hear them broke niggas still talkin' 

Watch your words, do be very cautious 

You threaten mine, you can pick a coffin 

Ain't no talkin', tell 'em shock it once it go to sparkin' 

Self-made Rollie and a pair of Js Hood nigga livin' like I'm Bruce Wayne 

New Ferrari kickin' like it's Liu Kang Real nigga, ain't it true? 2 Chainz 

I know my mama prayin' for me - I hope your mama prayin' too 

'Cause me and my niggas gotta eat - we'll die over these canned foods 

Have mercy on a real nigga - 'cause I'm sinnin' every day, Lord 

Have mercy on a real nigga - 'cause I'mma ride for my niggas, dog