criiipa cognito - Have Mercy Lyrics

I wanna cut girl, not chill
Cut lil buddy cause he not trill
Say you taken but a thot still?
You gone need a Jesus and a God pill
And I hope you swallow with some Holy Water ho, no Ozarka
Bony cousin that'll bone ya daughter
If that monkey flooding I'll Noah's Ark her
Straight make it pop like soda water but that's country talk
Beat it til she got a funny walk
And when her mama ask her why she limping tell her she fell down a flight of pimping
I'm a smooth spitta, I'm a hot boy and a cool nigga, that's a trifecta
Lil lames need to try better finna dissect em like science class
Bad bitch with a fire ass, finna hose it down
I need an 8th just to roll around
Boy that shit you smoking old and brown
What I'm blowing prolly blow ya down
My marijuana put you on the ground
Like when I put ya woman on the ground
But I got her feeling like she at the ceiling, it's the same shit
Come get a G, swear the dank sick
Yo plug is lame and I don't f*ck with lames
Only time I changed was a name switch
And when niggas got up on that strange shit
That's 100, kept it 100, had to face the real didn't run from it
But now I'm coming for them dummies boy these niggas done done it

Have mercy on they souls
Have mercy on they souls
Have mercy on they souls
Have mercy on they souls
For Lord they do not know what they do
Thought I was sick but these niggas is flu
Already read em and all of em green
Make em black out when I come out the blue
Have mercy on they souls
Have mercy on they souls
Have mercy on they souls
Have mercy on they souls
For Lord they do not know what they do
Thought I was sick but these niggas is flu
Already read em and all of em green
Make em black out when I come out the blue

They don't know no better
Nigga think shit sweet give the no-no gesture
I'm hotter than a ref in a Polo sweater
Nigga straight dope this some pro grown pressure
Yessuh, can't get it mixed up with that lil mid stuff
Buddy get crossed up, buddy get crissed up tryna play pick up
Homie this big leagues, only take big shots, only do big dunks
Yam on em going ham on em every time that I can homie I'ma stand on it if it's mine
Trampling all these rambling niggas lines
I ain't playing nigga I be damned I don't get the shine
Tryna eclipse me but I'm too crispy, watch a young cat work with Magic like Siegfried
Won't do it gently, make em resent me, hope God'll simply

Have mercy on they souls
Have mercy on they souls
Have mercy on they souls
Have mercy on they souls
For Lord they do not know what they do
Thought I was sick but these niggas is flu
Already read em and all of em green
Make em black out when I come out the blue
Have mercy on they souls
Have mercy on they souls
Have mercy on they souls
Have mercy on they souls
For Lord they do not know what they do
Thought I was sick but these niggas is flu
Already read em and all of em green
Make em black out when I come out the blue