Lord Have Mercy Lyrics - Bred 2 Die Born 2 Live - Lil Scrappy

Dear lord, 

Hope you can look, deep into my heart, 

N no dat I mean gud, n can forgive me for all my sins 

G's up 

It's a g thang 

Yo' moda fuckas no me mayne 

G's up 

It's a g thang 

(eeeaaayyyy) B.M.E 

Lord hav mercy on me, 

Herd a nigga say des a heaven for a g 

If dey is please save a spot fo me 

I dun wan ta burn 

I hit a nigga up befo a nigga hit me 

Ridin around wit my strap on me 

Just Incase a nigga wanna fucking clap me 

I dun wanna burn 

No, no 

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Dear lord, dis a letter to you 

A young nigga hurt n I dun no wat to do 

I try to live life rite but des cowas be hatin 

It's like everywer I go I run in-to satan 

Im on dis earth, with a blessin an a curse 

Just tinkin how we live 

Da ridin hurts 

Even do yu no' me, 

Ever since I was birth 

I'm innocent till you judge me and den cum fis 

N I aint tryn ta burn lord cuz das da worse 

Forgive me fo backsliding on the rock fo da thirst 

I knew it was wrong got ta snatchn da perse 

But it was cold outside culdnt afford a shirt 

Yeh I wan-na go to church 

But I can't be faithful 

I'm always doin shows but you no' dat I'm grateful 

I turn weak fo da fruit cuz it be tasteful 

I dun-no how in da world I can ever repay you 

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Lord hav mercy on me, 

Herd a nigga say des a heaven for a g 

If dey is please save a spot fo me 

I dun wan ta burn 

I hit a nigga up befo a nigga hit me 

Ridin around wit my strap on me 

Just Incase a nigga wanna fucking clap me 

I dun wanna burn 

No, no 

Eeeeyyyy Chris can you sit yo lil ass down my nigga 

Dammm, I caint even rite ta god, ssshhhit 

Dear lord I tank yu for lukin out fo my fam 

Even my lil broda who dun give a dam 

You see my lil sista dun got preg yet 

N my moma actin crazy n aint change-in 

N I pray, that you keep my pops preachin 

Cuz if he aint around deres nobody teachin 

N please keep my baby-mom-a from bitchin 

Excuse my language lord but is always friction 

I wana thank you for blessin me wit my lil girl 

But please give me the powa to fite da whole world 

Cuz I swear on u dat if dey touch my kid 

I'ma be sittin down writin to you again, (I swear) 

Lord hav mercy on me, 

Herd a nigga say des a heaven for a g 

If dey is please save a spot fo me 

I dun wan ta burn 

I hit a nigga up befo a nigga hit me 

Ridin around wit my strap on me 

Just Incase a nigga wanna fucking clap me 

I dun wanna burn 

No, no