Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mercy , by - Lil YeeRelease date: 21.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Mercy |
| I know that murder’s only thing you can’t run from |
| When I ask God, I wonder why you get hurt so |
| Have you screamin' for mercy, mercy |
| Lord, have mercy, mercy, mercy |
| Have you screamin' for mercy, mercy |
| Lord, have mercy, mercy, mercy |
| Have you screamin' for |
| Lord know how she hurt me |
| I’m still lookin' for mercy |
| I can’t see all this pain, my shit blurry |
| I’m so lost, can’t get lost on this journey |
| Everything clean, money dirty |
| How we on the same team, different jersey? |
| Watch these niggas, they be snakin' |
| Be the same niggas smilin' in your faces |
| And this life, it come with trials and tribulations |
| Murder scene, homicide investigations |
| Niggas folding under pressure at the station |
| Soon as your name get brought in the situation |
| I know that murder’s only thing you can’t run from |
| When I ask God, I wonder why you get hurt so |
| Have you screamin' for mercy, mercy |
| Lord, have mercy, mercy, mercy |
| Have you screamin' for mercy, mercy |
| Lord, have mercy, mercy, mercy |
| Have you screamin' for |
| We have you screamin' for mercy |
| Ain’t no switchin' sides, same jersey |
| Pick a side and stay on it |
| Got the drop from your cousin, we gon' sit and wait on it |
| Never take the stand, never be a witness |
| Always pray to god, askin' for forgiveness |
| Screamin' L-O-V-E |
| For my brothers, no discussion, I’ma R-I-D-E |
| That’s to the death of me |
| A lot of niggas riding this wave, can’t get enough of me |
| When you pull up to the drop, we gon' have to back in |
| Late night at the addy tryna catch you lackin' |
| I know that murder’s only thing you can’t run from |
| When I ask God, I wonder why you get hurt so |
| Have you screamin' for mercy, mercy |
| Lord, have mercy, mercy, mercy |
| Have you screamin' for mercy, mercy |
| Lord, have mercy, mercy, mercy |
| Have you screamin' for |
| Uh, twenty-four seven I’m grinding (The grittle) |
| .357 my iron (My pistol) |
| Duckin' the 12, the cops (The Elroys) |
| Promethazine, meth, and hop (The dopeboys) |
| Xanny and Oxycontin (Prescriptions) |
| Polluting the streets with toxins (Addictions) |
| The cost of the living be costin' |
| In the hood, white force, no options |
| It’s sicker than lupus, niggas is ruthless out here in the bucket |
| Surrounded by bottom feeders, and the dirty Bay is flooded |
| Look in your rearview and your sideview mirrors when you skrrt |
| Niggas’ll blindside you and turn your car into a hearse |
| I know that murder’s only thing you can’t run from |
| When I ask God, I wonder why you get hurt so |
| Have you screamin' for mercy, mercy |
| Lord, have mercy, mercy, mercy |
| Have you screamin' for mercy, mercy |
| Lord, have mercy, mercy, mercy |
| Have you screamin' for |