mercy

I work a lot from home

I work a lot on the down low

I keep trying to be somebody

Somebody that they all know

I double check my phone

No new messages, no missed calls

Everybody needs somebody

To hold them too close

I need a little mercy, mercy

I need a little mercy, mercy

I don't wanna talk to God

I just wanna smoke weed

Mercy, mercy

Devil's not in the details, he's on the front page

We been selling souls for some retail, maxing out minimum wage

And I keep trying to take my money to the grave

Somebody's gonna make my money some day

I need a little mercy, mercy

I need a little mercy, mercy

I don't wanna talk to God

I just wanna smoke weed

Mercy, mercy

Look, hey, mercy, mercy, no Murcielago

Just a Nissan low on gas

Thank God every time He saved my ass

Like back when we was on the internet, but we never copped nothing

Listening to Kanye West, before we missed the old Kanye West

Before we ever sipped Coronas or corona ever had us stressed

Before we turned from God 'cause we couldn't face our sins

Before we ever really understood what that is

Honestly I wonder if we ever will

I seen Kobe go so unexpected

Wonder where his riches would've went if he ain't have a will

Yeah, look, moral of the story we ain't kids no more

Yeah, moral of the story you can't take it with you

Yeah, moral of the story everybody needs something or somebody

Everbody needs a little mercy

Needs a little mercy, mercy

I need a little mercy, mercy

I don't wanna talk to God

I just wanna smoke weed

Mercy, mercy

I need a little mercy, mercy

I need a little mercy, mercy

I don't wanna talk to God

I just wanna smoke weed

Mercy, mercy