- YBN Cordae Have Mercy 歌詞
- YBN Cordae
- 製作人: Flippa/Kid Culture/Nils
錄音: Brendan 'Bren' Ferry/Pedro Calloni
音頻助理: Curtis 'Sircut' Bye/Zachary Acosta
混音師: Aria 'Angel' Ali/Cyrus 'NOIS' Taghipour/Derek MixedByAli Ali/Zachary Acosta
編程: Flippa/Kid Culture/Nils
監製: YBN Cordae
母帶工程師: Dave Kutch
人聲: YBN Cordae
藝人製作統籌: Success Davis
Kid
Uh
Sweet Lord, please have mercy
Baby Jesus, please save us
I know I used up my three favors
Back to sinnin like a week later
New car, speed racin
Cop a crib, need acres
Most of all, we all need prayer
Karma comin, beware
I dont know where Im goin (Huh)
But I hope Im on the right path
Lifell hit you with a light jab
Mike Tyson, strike back
These *****s goin out slight sad
Know Im all about my bag
New drip, I grab
I just wanna get my life back
Theres no complainin on this side
My *****s, **** is not tolerated
Cut some *****s off like an operation
And my team way more consolidated
Suite presidential, thats inauguration
Cause we cookin crack like Ronald Reagan
Chip on my shoulder, boy, Im not for waitin
Divine timin, took a lot of patience
Now its time for the takeover, all gas and the brakes slower
Took a trip out to Tokyo, now Im here in Paris for the layover
**** old *****s, boy, your days over
Youre mad at me cause your pace slower
Bitter *****, you a shade-thrower, I was just sleepin on a sofa
Now I ride with a paid chauffer
Because Im way ****r, better stay sober
I paint pics cause you a Crayola
I got a bad ***** and she laid over
She really asked 'could she stay over?'
I told her that we needed face closure
This mellow money has a great odor
These the things that I prayed over
Sweet Lord, please have mercy
Baby Jesus, please save us
I know I used up my three favors
Back to sinnin like a week later
New car, speed racin
Cop a crib, need acres
Most of all, we all need prayer
Karma comin, beware
I dont know where Im goin (Huh)
But I hope Im on the right path
Lifell hit you with a light jab
Mike Tyson, strike back
These *****s goin out slight sad
Know Im all about my bag
New drip, I grab
I just wanna get my life back
(Huh , huh)
Why cry over spilled milk if you still feel Im the real deal?
My ***** bad with no ill-will cause shell murk a ***** like Kill Bill
Loose slips, sink ships, Camron pink drip, that is my fashion
Im not really with the high flashin, its not helpin with my braggin
I penetrate it, been the greatest, new house, renovate it
I got the juice you eliminated, *****-*****s always instigate it
Cant **** me over, boy, Im too clever, that applies all to whoever
Im just here to pursue pleasure, boy, Im goin out like Hugh Hefner
Sweet Lord, please have mercy
Baby Jesus, please save us
I know I used up my three favors
Back to sinnin like a week later
New car, speed racin
Cop a crib, need acres
Most of all, we all need prayer
Karma comin, beware
I dont know where Im goin (Huh)
But I hope Im on the right path
Lifell hit you with a light jab
Mike Tyson, strike back
These *****s goin out slight sad
Know Im all about my bag
New drip, I grab
I just wanna get my life back
Baby Jesus, please save us
Baby Jesus, please save us
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