Artist: OG Maco Album: Lord Have Mercy (S) Song: Lord Have Mercy Typed by: AZ Lyrics We don't want nothing but some money We don't want nothing but a shot We tired shooting at niggas Lord have mercy At turkey thanksgivings, grandma use to own the kitchen Things was so simple These adjust my thoughts, they was trying to hand my setenece The more I had mercy, bless the judge a victim Young and tripping bad decisions with the best intentions Though he getting money, money never changed is vision Absolute precision, look at all these hiss I'm getting And they didn't know it's cause these pussies never Knew my business Such a cold and different chest covered old chinchilla Floor smothered in the scrilla from my prior visit Parely tires four garages and my L.A living And it's all real, really I just paint the picture I'll come back in scribbles tiny fiddles for these niggas This your sad ending, I'm like revolution fuck a lucy Straight doobys Fake players and I'm drunk trynna' take the coochie One a mclaren but the loop a made in a hooptie [Chorus x2] The lord had mercy Now they see us working Blessings breed hate Weapons formed against me Armed with a purpose Keep a silence on my service And we still learning The lord had mercy Magical woman in my room gypsy/pixie type Fourty percent dike, she'll eat it if the Chick her type This my life before the mic, label non- fiction These niggas desperate to develop, now you pick an image Seen my visage on your screen and say we use to kick it Grown man shit and honestly your shit is sickening Living though own victories, after graphes is so filthy Bitches saying broke nigga purse got no twenties, these niggas Acting but got no emmys Full lotto k's, we just show semis Home of the brave where the clank rusty/gun dusty, but if it's Time to work then that thang bustin' I ain't seen nothing like the cable off,dis-drop They ain't seen dope like this since crack rock, UMP .45 with the Blacktop You fuck with 9-5 like my last job, niggas think they God till The gun draw The lord had mercy if anything go off Dile his left hand like a southpaw I know you trying to eat but what bout Us though,I never waste a verse on my time ho I don't want a feature, I just grind for it [Chorus] The Lord had mercy Now they see us working Blesses be hating Weapons formed against me