Mercy by Yakel Mayers Lyrics

[Intro]

Mmmmmh ahhhhhhh
Mmmmmh ahhhhhhh

[Chorus: Yakel Mayers]
Please lord have mercy, please lord have mercy
Don't stop carrying my feet, please don’t stop carrying my feet
Please lord have mercy, dear lord have mercy
Don't stop carrying my feet, please don't stop carrying my feet
X2

[Verse 1 : Yakel Mayers]
Feel like Michael Jackson how I step on the beat
I know she’s a bad ho she belongs to the street
If you listen to my shit, I know you got drip
That's the shit that gon' take your grandma out of sleep
I just got a new bitch we gon take up the suite
It's been a hell of a journey, so don't make a scene
Everyday I wake up, a new version of me
Feel like a vigilante or a missionary
I won't slow down the speed until I see nosebleed
I want so many cars that it look like a fleet
I don't know where you from, but we not the same breed
Yeah I know that she bad but I love me a freak
2020 I'm gon take on the lead
If you liking this shit you can put on repeat
24 hours in I’m fucking like a beast
Fatass I don’t like a bitch petite
Too much water yeah you know I'm gon’ leak
My flown immaculate yeah you cannot compete
Did I fuck your bitch? Yes Indeed
They call me Houdini the way I disappear
The only thing I don't wanna feel is remorse
I believe it's time for us to settle the score
I gon kick my shit in, I'm gon break down the door
Started from the bottom, now we gotta explore
If you want anything, better put on the work
I move different cause I got my star on my side
I was told to always keep my eyes on the prize
And now I’m missing one thing, thing
[Bridge]
(Please lord have mercy, please lord have mercy)
Yeahhhh


[Chorus: Yakel Mercy]
Please lord have mercy, please lord have mercy
Don't stop carrying my feet, please don't stop carrying my feet
Please lord have mercy, dear lord have mercy
Don't stop carrying my feet, please don't stop carrying my feet
X2

[Verse 2: Mazing Day]

We ain't goin fall back (ooh)
Jesus loves us back, that's make more sense
Life's a romance, please do not get off the track (ooh)
Back to our daily entanglement
Fuck two bitches, two tone like a president
Just landed in Paris and it feels like home
My initials are KC, feel like Mahomes
I want to pull up in a foreign car with one of these model kissing my girl in the back
And I won't take a break even for a little bit we leaders and geniuses hang on your belt, man
What are you doin? What's in your car?
All my niggas are running for the stars
Please Lord have mercy
Yakel and I, you niggas too short