Lord Have Mercy by Losk33 Lyrics
(Chorus 1)
Imma big dawg I can get you pissed on
Million dollar nigga but still got a flip phone
Way to many calls I might need assistance
Fish scale my nigga just reeled in a big one
Rest In Peace my dawg a nigga sold him fentanyl
Atheist till he got pop now he a christian
Eyes on the prize don’t fuck up the vision
25 to life before I be a victim
(Verse 1)
Hit her once now she can’t get me out her system
Fuck her then I’m skipping town that’s social distance
Smoking on that opp pack that’s a really big blunt
A bitch that’s always talking that mean she don’t listen
Flavors, all type of flavors pick one
Matrix they can duck and dodge but imma hit onе
Baby save it for the lame ass nigga, I ain’t him
Hеard he want smoke with me like I’m dizzy imma spin
It ain’t where you from it’s where you at and where you been
Anyone can shoot you down to shoot the shit again
So you wanna be a boss but can you lose until you win
Cuz I was taking l’s now my shit jumping out the gym
(Chorus 2)
Imma big dawg I can get you pissed on
Million dollar nigga but still got a flip phone
Way to many calls I might need assistance
Fish scale my nigga just reeled in a big one
Rest In Peace my dawg a nigga sold him fentanyl
Atheist till he got pop now he a christian
Eyes on the prize don’t fuck up the vision
Cuz I was taking l’s now my shit jumping out the gym
(Bridge)
Fuck them hoop dreams i came up off 16’s
Came up off the white girl like I’m Kevin Federline
Junkies getting knocked out by that badda boom bing
When they wake up from a coma I say come on shop with me
(Verse 2)
What I’m mixing i predict a mil that my hypothesis
Niggas say they shitting but ain’t got not pot to pee
I was down before boy you ain’t got to lie to me
I ain’t had no grind the struggle brought it out of me
Good heart but the bitch cold, that’s how it got to be
Getting money all year no cap, I can’t do salary
Rapper trapper father I just needed balancing
Bitch get out my mansion baby I’m just practice
Don’t be mad at me
Triple double every game is what I’m averaging
I’m to versatile for them to make a strategy
When that 40 lift your soul not your free from gravity
(Chorus 3)
Imma big dawg I can get you pissed on
Million dollar nigga but still got a flip phone
Way to many calls I might need assistance
Fish scale my nigga just reeled in a big one
Rest In Peace my dawg a nigga sold him fentanyl
Atheist till he got pop now he a christian
Eyes on the prize don’t fuck up the vision
Cuz I was taking l’s now my shit jumping out the gym
Imma big dawg I can get you pissed on
Million dollar nigga but still got a flip phone
Way to many calls I might need assistance
Fish scale my nigga just reeled in a big one
Rest In Peace my dawg a nigga sold him fentanyl
Atheist till he got pop now he a christian
Eyes on the prize don’t fuck up the vision
25 to life before I be a victim
(Verse 1)
Hit her once now she can’t get me out her system
Fuck her then I’m skipping town that’s social distance
Smoking on that opp pack that’s a really big blunt
A bitch that’s always talking that mean she don’t listen
Flavors, all type of flavors pick one
Matrix they can duck and dodge but imma hit onе
Baby save it for the lame ass nigga, I ain’t him
Hеard he want smoke with me like I’m dizzy imma spin
It ain’t where you from it’s where you at and where you been
Anyone can shoot you down to shoot the shit again
So you wanna be a boss but can you lose until you win
Cuz I was taking l’s now my shit jumping out the gym
(Chorus 2)
Imma big dawg I can get you pissed on
Million dollar nigga but still got a flip phone
Way to many calls I might need assistance
Fish scale my nigga just reeled in a big one
Rest In Peace my dawg a nigga sold him fentanyl
Atheist till he got pop now he a christian
Eyes on the prize don’t fuck up the vision
Cuz I was taking l’s now my shit jumping out the gym
(Bridge)
Fuck them hoop dreams i came up off 16’s
Came up off the white girl like I’m Kevin Federline
Junkies getting knocked out by that badda boom bing
When they wake up from a coma I say come on shop with me
(Verse 2)
What I’m mixing i predict a mil that my hypothesis
Niggas say they shitting but ain’t got not pot to pee
I was down before boy you ain’t got to lie to me
I ain’t had no grind the struggle brought it out of me
Good heart but the bitch cold, that’s how it got to be
Getting money all year no cap, I can’t do salary
Rapper trapper father I just needed balancing
Bitch get out my mansion baby I’m just practice
Don’t be mad at me
Triple double every game is what I’m averaging
I’m to versatile for them to make a strategy
When that 40 lift your soul not your free from gravity
(Chorus 3)
Imma big dawg I can get you pissed on
Million dollar nigga but still got a flip phone
Way to many calls I might need assistance
Fish scale my nigga just reeled in a big one
Rest In Peace my dawg a nigga sold him fentanyl
Atheist till he got pop now he a christian
Eyes on the prize don’t fuck up the vision
Cuz I was taking l’s now my shit jumping out the gym