LYRICS - Have Mercy Verse 1 Putting on for my atlas Women love me like fashion Real G's on that rap sh** But white girls love that trap sh** So I do it, Big Sean I do her cause my dick long Try to bust it open til' I “AUGH” Rick Ross Her brain is the baddest You hate cause I'm stacking But you just playing p**y, man you overreacting My flow's an attraction Low and behold when I'm rapping Gonna make this doe when I'm rapping And stack it all in my mattress Cause I don't trust the banks or government sh**, I barely trust the chicks that I be f**ing with But them thick lips and them thick thighs I'm loving it And she do my body good without a supplement Man I keep it real all day Keep it trill all day She put her hands to the sky, she try to feel on me So hell no I won't stop homie I want it They get high from the smell whenever I walk in It be like Hook: Have Mercy Have Mercy Have Mercy Have Mercy (x2) Verse 2: I'ma make up for my past and never never ever let it pa** me Living in the trap but I will never never ever let it trap me Running this game like a track meet Every time me and the track meet You can tell I'm “All That” you ain't really gotta ask Ashley I'm 2 High you could check that Line for line, we could bet that In a game of chess I'ma check that And if you play your cards you getting Set Back I'm stunting hard, I don't need a net Balling out, I don't need a ref Calling out to the east and west And the north and south, I'ma be the best But they don't dig it when I k** it so i bury them Try and test me, 2 words, very dumb Think you'll prevail, catch a fail We ain't in the same weight cla**, check the scale See when I drop, we whipping whips And splitting spliff when we cruising by We getting super smacked dog you getting junior high I got that new supply Every time my crew arrive Do or die I'ma get it til' I'm in my suit and tie [Hook]