Lawd Have Mercy Lyrics - Superbad: The Return Of Boosie Bad Azz - Lil Boosie

Fresh off the project step is Boosie 

We went from shooting oozies to shooting movies 

Mr. Cogee man, you can't take that from me 

Watch out for Ivy, he showed me how to save money 

Walking to school with a tool and a bag of weed 

Never knew that the feds would be after me 

Casualty after casualty it's real 

I hustle on the hill when Walter got killed 

I've seen a lot of shit, man I did a lot 

That's probably why it took so long for me to hit the top 

Ask Nuck, I don't back down from shit 

I was small as a bitch I ain't back down from wick 

I slung eye with every time grinding till I shine 

Dickies and tee's till I made my first fifty G's 

So tell me why a pussy nigga hate on me 

We from the same hood south baton rouge 

Can't knock my hustle, lawd, have mercy 

Can't stop my shine, yeah man 

Shoul ain't my friend, lawd, have mercy 

Can't even look in my eye, yeah man 

Can't knock my hustle, lawd, have mercy 

Can't stop my shine, yeah man 

Shoul ain't my friend, lawd, have mercy 

Can't even look in my eye, yeah man 

Pick them out line them up like Jeezy say 

Niggaz can't out hustle me on a freezy day 

I need a duffle bag bitch like Weezy say 

Any nigga steal from me steal off Jesus plate 

Hard times in the ghetto, we was lost 

No school no job me and busta rott 

Became a boss took losses couldn't cry nigga 

Sucked it up told my main man double it up 

When my label wouldn't drop my shit 

I ain't get mad, I went got them bricks 

I had a Jacob like 50 Cent 

In '04 got my paper acts in me nigga 

I get my grind on, house 3 stairs had it for 2 years 

Still ain't satisfied that's how Scorpio's is 

Hot like hot fries south side baptized 

Bitch I am a hustler, you can see it in my eyes, eyes 

Can't knock my hustle, lawd, have mercy 

Can't stop my shine, yeah man 

Shoul ain't my friend, lawd, have mercy 

Can't even look in my eye, yeah man 

Can't knock my hustle, lawd, have mercy 

Can't stop my shine, yeah man 

Shoul ain't my friend, lawd, have mercy 

Can't even look in my eye, yeah man 

Guess what? Next up is the haters 

They test up but get ate like sweet potatoes 

Heads bust, niggas go running to the people 

The swagger boy yet they thugging like it's legal 

Wake up call every morning call my manager up T.Q 

I need cash or your ass get bust and that my big brother 

Save change, 8 gallons already saved 

Trust fund, man my kids already paid 

Still camera shoot the 50 with my? 

Still scratching off the lotto trynna hit it big 

So my hustle a motherfucker, man, you feel me, man 

Hustle cross the track call me Penny Wayne 

Money stash to the side I got a load of it 

Facing to gun charges I need more of it 

Steady thugging, repping my hood till I die 

King pen of the south side certified 

Can't knock my hustle, lawd, have mercy 

Can't stop my shine, yeah man 

Shoul ain't my friend, lawd, have mercy 

Can't even look in my eye, yeah man 

Can't knock my hustle, lawd, have mercy 

Can't stop my shine, yeah man 

Shoul ain't my friend, lawd, have mercy 

Can't even look in my eye, yeah man