Information
Album Name
Trials & Tribulations (Deluxe)
Artist
Ace Hood
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
2013.01.01
Release Agency
Universal Music Group
Original

Have Mercy - Ace Hood
Lord forgive 'em
for they know not what they do
As I walk through
that Valley of the Shadow
of Death See no pussy
So I guess
we finally meet again
Should I kill ‘em
Well that all depends
Due to success
I started losing friends
Nigga sleepin
only reason
he don't follow trends
Never was a gimmick
the realest in it
come bear witness
And I see them rappers is actors
boy they so Robin Givens
I kept it humble
my stomach grumble
my Rollie tickin
They did me dirty
I may forgive'em
but won’t forget it
And not to mention
they wasn't worthy of
what I'm spittin
It's God's will
and them haters
just pray they could prevent it
I'm so addicted to gettin' it
I need intervention
The hottest spittin
your favorite rapper
scared to admit it
Have mercy
let me bow my head
I count a million up
that’s deadly bread
Ain’t no more humble in me
shit is dead
Tell them pussy niggas
I ain’t never scared
Poor niggas hate to
see a nigga win
Say you comin' for me
Pussy nigga when
I been coldhearted since
I lost a twin I swear
I love it when they hate
I made a hit again
I did this before my niggas
then Use your bitch
whenever like a membership
Never bothered over
Twitter beef
We'll probably never meet up
where the money be
Me and Kicko
on the woodgrain
yeah the money seats
Five grand just to see
him hit a three
Balenciagas on a nigga feet
Death to the competition
may they rest in peace
I know my mama
prayin' for me
I hope your mama
prayin' too
Cause me and
my niggas gotta eat
we'll die over
these canned foods
Have mercy on a real nigga
cause I'm sinnin
every day Lord
Have mercy on a real nigga
cause I'mma ride
for my niggas dog
What the fuck
these niggas talkin' 'bout
Load the choppers
bring them problems
that they talkin' 'bout
Roll the reefer
no Khalifa
you gon' ride or die
No homicide
it's suicide before I testify
That’s on my daughter
I’m runnin' Florida
no kinda sorta
And I hear 'em talkin
that money callin
them out of order
Yeah nigga
fuck all that talkin
be bout it then
A lot of small talk
there they go runnin
their mouth again
Bold nigga
til they meet them gorillas
Fuck a cavalry
my niggas ain't
got no feelings
Money is the motive
family is the reason
On my mama
ain't nobody ever came
between it
And they never will
streets got me
grippin' steel
These scared niggas
need to go to church or either
Dr Phil I tell 'em look me
in my eyes
we are not the same
Lion hearted nigga
gunpowder in my veins
Have mercy on 'em
Bow your head
I know my mama
prayin' for me
I hope your mama
prayin' too
Cause me and
my niggas gotta eat
we'll die over
these canned foods
Have mercy on a real nigga
cause I'm sinnin
every day Lord
Have mercy on a real nigga
cause I'mma ride
for my niggas dog
Pussy niggas
still hatin' hard
Bitch I just went and
bought the boulevard
Bitch I just went and
blew another check
Bout my money
catch a bullet tryna intercept
Jumpin' up out that whip
I let my chain swing
Blood up on my sneakers
like I gangbang
Every day's a struggle
tryna maintain
And free my real niggas
in the chain gang
I hear them broke
niggas still talkin
Watch your words
do be very cautious
You threaten mine
you can pick a coffin
Ain't no talkin
tell 'em shock it
once it go to sparkin
Self made Rollie
and a pair of Js Hood nigga
livin' like I'm Bruce Wayne
New Ferrari kickin
like it's Liu Kang Real nigga
ain't it true 2 Chainz
I know my mama
prayin' for me
I hope your mama
prayin' too
Cause me and
my niggas gotta eat
we'll die over
these canned foods
Have mercy on a real nigga
cause I'm sinnin
every day Lord
Have mercy on a real nigga
cause I'mma ride
for my niggas dog

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