Mercy

Been showing mercy on em The way you spazz out of control know you got curses on you Been thinking how the hell I made it with no money on me This nine to five that I been working barely paying my dues And I sit closer to my bible when they lurking on me My old hoes textin talmbout how I grew up on you and I was lost once 'pon a time I had them perkys on me And I'm so sick the way I spit look like I threw up on you Been causing damage These McQueens fit bulky with these jeans my mom can't stand it Mentally, I flew out overseas I'm high, no land strip I was green ain't know how to get my pockets out that stand still Who the f*ck put they hand in my ant hill I'm fired up Don't call me your "brudda" you dont support me to the fullest Leaning on myself gotta be cautious know they looking Everybody want M's thinking this rap shit gone do it Posted with a demon from Cleveland, she going through it Talking to my mama told her I'm tryna to figure it out Talking to my mama told her I'm tryna make it out Walking down this road ain't no hideouts just problems Walking down this road ain't no crowd ain't nobody Percocets in me I aint eat im gone vomit Learning from my lessons my blessings they topic Straight ting turn lesbian she got long hair and she tropic Synners on my coat tail like I'm drenched down in Prada Better keep yo bread tucked how you posted all yo business Yeah they call me Big Synner but im posted with three villians You can take this ice away this shit can't make me realer Take her out my life shawty down bad know she bitter And I been And I been popping my shit and that's the reason that they fed up This shit get hard gotta keep some bread up baby keep yo head up, yeah And if you need it better say somethin' pride wont let her say nothin' I'm booking flights right now to Cali let me know if you coming, aw Lately I been countin up my money like Young Synner look what you done did I can't stop im too invested I want tens , twenties , fifties , hunnits Been showing mercy on em The way you spazz out of control know you got curses on you Been thinking how the hell I made it with no money on me This nine to five that I been working barely paying my dues And I sit closer to my bible when they lurking on me My old hoes textin talmbout how I grew up on you and I was lost once 'pon a time I had them perkys on me And I'm so sick the way I spit look like I threw up on you Been causing damage Been causing damage