Mercy (feat. Byron Messia)

If I say I got it all together, just know I'm lyin' From a place we don't make it out Too many niggas dyin' Truth is, I ain't better than the next man, but you know I'm tryin' Woah-ooh, oh-ohh Have mercy on me, me Have mercy on me, have mercy on me Have mercy on me, me Have mercy on me, have mercy on me Have mercy pon me when mi touch e road just fi kill di enemies 'Cause mi have dat cold Fahrenheit, Celsius bеlow ten degrees Best bеlieve, 16, released a kill bwoy wey mi nuh chat more than a press release Mi head sicker than a STD Mi jus a do what's best fi mi Blood a spill like Hennessy Full a money, Guyanese gold, dat a mek a fella pree Di Glocks dem up, mi start dem up fi shot you up, I make them chop you up Boy nah go reachin' and di ambulance a wrap 'em up Brand new AR weh mi get from mi dawg Haffi mek people scatter when dat a buss Have mercy pon me Mi nah thug it in di streets, I'm a juvenile teen Tell me weh di fuck, if yuh know how it feel Well, yuh cyaan get to me, love siblings for free If I say I got it all together, just know I'm lyin' From a place we don't make it out Too many niggas dyin' Truth is, I ain't better than the next man, but you know I'm tryin' Woah-ooh, oh-ohh Have mercy on me, me Have mercy on me, have mercy on me Have mercy on me, me Have mercy on me, have mercy on me On, on me On, on me Have mercy on-on me, on-on me Have mercy on-on me, on-on me Have mercy on me, have mercy on me