GRIP – Mercy

GRIP Mercy

GRIP – Mercy Lyrics

Artist: GRIP
Song: Mercy

Uh, uh, okay
Smoke, smoke, I want all the smoke, b#tch I’m never runnin’
Yeah, they afraid of boy like he the second comin’
Uh, Jesus Christ, how is he this nice?

Can’t be out here cakin’, b#tch I need a slice
Catalina drive, that where granny stay
We were throwin’ hands, you were watchin’ anime (Okay)
I come from a life that you don’t wanna know (What’s that?)

Walkin’ past them zombies at the corner store
Pistols poppin’, n#gg#s droppin’ on the day to day
I was eight first time I seen a n#gg# spray a K
We cut through the planet when it cut, it cut this (Cut this)

Flipped couple more, and set that bid on budness
Industry n#gg#s is lame, really I be like f#ck it (f#ck it)
b#tch if I get in the game, I’m givin’ you n#gg# buckets (Swish)
I never did it for fame, I need all my duckets

Lord please have a mercy on a n#gg#
That thought he was a killa
‘Cause he don’t really want smoke (He don’t really want smoke)
Hell nah, n#gg#, no (Hell nah, n#gg#, no)

We ain’t signin’ to no major, chose to thug it out
I can’t tell if you do rap or you do R&B
Use your CD for a ashtray, pardon me
Wasn’t supportin’ me back when I whipped the Accord

So now I be acting accordingly, black and disorderly
What you make daily I’m stackin’ it quarterly
Pack a forty, so don’t try to press me
Scanned on a cheque like I’m Gretzky

I need a Esby, let’s be honest
n#gg#s is extra modest, so we came from less
So we had to stress the dollars
No cheques and balances

Where I’m from, there’s more TECs than challengers
Be the vets and protect your calendar
You can get what up, and n#gg#s recording your death on camera
All on the web for amateurs, this is Atlanta zoo

n#gg#s’ animals [?] so they f#ck with you
But it’s scandalous, Stray gang from the A to Los Angeles
n#gg#s is panickin’, here come the man again
And he gunnin’ for the spot that you standin’ in

Never bet against a kid if you gamblin’
Say you ’bout it, n#gg# go get the blammin’ then
Lord please have a mercy on a n#gg#
That thought he was a killa

‘Cause he don’t really want smoke (He don’t really want smoke)
Hell nah, n#gg#, no (Hell nah, n#gg#, no)
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Release Year: 2020