Lord Have Mercy-Schoolboy Q
Preacher told me don't set trip on a Sunday
Knowing damn well that there'll
get you laid Monday
Lord have mercy
Please Heaven's mercy
Lord have mercy
Please Heaven's mercy
Na-na-na na-na na-na
Never ever ever get caught
tellin' on my niggas
I'm a gangbanger
deadbeat father and drug dealer
When the money and fame gone
tell me who stayin' with you
Runnin' from God's creation
Shakin' these broken hands
and meetin' with blank faces
Snake eyes keepin' my back achin'
Dirty habits of rappin' and bein' savage
Still hangin' with niggas
that can't do nothin' but cause damage
Guess I'm bein' a real nigga
like I'm 'posed to be
But bein' real never once bought
the groceries and
Top told me keep rappin'
you'll make it hopefully
And hope was all that I needed
dreamin' myself to work
This workin' affair was better
than bullet holes in my shirt
The demons hate when you make it
and stay alive
They'd rather see me down under
than see me fly
Lord have mercy!
Lord have mercy
Please Heaven's mercy
Lord have mercy
Please Heaven's mercy
They say I was a wanted man
a wanted man
Runnin' with my gun in hand
gun in hand
They don't wanna see the wanted man
the wanted man
Comin' through with the gun in hand
the gun in hand
Damn
Lord have mercy
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