Lil Boosie - Lawd Have Mercy lyrics

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Lil Boosie - Lawd Have Mercy lyrics

Fresh off the project step is Boosie We went from shooting oozies to shooting movies Mr. Cogee man, you can't take that from me Watch out for Ivy, he showed me how to save money Walking to school with a tool and a bag of weed Never knew that the feds would be after me Casualty after casualty it's real I hustle on the hill when Walter got k**ed I've seen a lot of sh**, man I did a lot That's probably why it took so long for me to hit the top Ask Nuck, I don't back down from sh** I was small as a b**h I ain't back down from wick I slung eye with every time grinding till I shine Dickies and tee's till I made my first fifty G's So tell me why a p**y n***a hate on me We from the same hood south baton rouge Can't knock my hustle, lawd, have mercy Can't stop my shine, yeah man Shoul ain't my friend, lawd, have mercy Can't even look in my eye, yeah man Can't knock my hustle, lawd, have mercy Can't stop my shine, yeah man Shoul ain't my friend, lawd, have mercy Can't even look in my eye, yeah man Pick them out line them up like Jeezy say n***az can't out hustle me on a freezy day I need a duffle bag b**h like Weezy say Any n***a steal from me steal off Jesus plate Hard times in the ghetto, we was lost No school no job me and busta rott Became a boss took losses couldn't cry n***a s**ed it up told my main man double it up When my label wouldn't drop my sh** I ain't get mad, I went got them bricks I had a Jacob like 50 Cent In '04 got my paper acts in me n***a I get my grind on, house 3 stairs had it for 2 years Still ain't satisfied that's how Scorpio's is Hot like hot fries south side baptized b**h I am a hustler, you can see it in my eyes, eyes Can't knock my hustle, lawd, have mercy Can't stop my shine, yeah man Shoul ain't my friend, lawd, have mercy Can't even look in my eye, yeah man Can't knock my hustle, lawd, have mercy Can't stop my shine, yeah man Shoul ain't my friend, lawd, have mercy Can't even look in my eye, yeah man Guess what? Next up is the haters They test up but get ate like sweet potatoes Heads bust, n***as go running to the people The swagger boy yet they thugging like it's legal Wake up call every morning call my manager up T.Q I need cash or your a** get bust and that my big brother Save change, 8 gallons already saved Trust fund, man my kids already paid Still camera shoot the 50 with my? Still scratching off the lotto trynna hit it big So my hustle a motherf**er, man, you feel me, man Hustle cross the track call me Penny Wayne Money stash to the side I got a load of it Facing to gun charges I need more of it Steady thugging, repping my hood till I die King pen of the south side certified Can't knock my hustle, lawd, have mercy Can't stop my shine, yeah man Shoul ain't my friend, lawd, have mercy Can't even look in my eye, yeah man Can't knock my hustle, lawd, have mercy Can't stop my shine, yeah man Shoul ain't my friend, lawd, have mercy Can't even look in my eye, yeah man

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