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If I say I got it all together, just know I'm lying From a place we don't make it out Too many niggas dyin' Truth is, I ain't better than the next man, but you know I'm tryin' Whoa-oah Have mercy on me, me Have mercy on me Have mercy on me Have mercy on me, me Have mercy on me Have mercy on me Have mercy pon me When mi touch e road just fi kill di enemies 'Cause mi have dat cold Fahrenheit, Celsius below ten degrees Best believe, sixteen, released a kill bwoy [?] chat more than a press release Mi head sicker than a STD Mi just a do what's best fi mi Blood a spill like Hennessy Full a money, Guyanese gold, dat a mek a fella pree Di Glocks dem up, mi start dem up fi shot you up, I make them chop you up Boy nah go reachin' and di ambulance a wrap em up Brand new AR weh mi get from mi dawg Haffi mek people scatter when dat a buss Letras de cancionesHave mercy pon me Mi nah thug it in di streets, I'm a juvenile teen Tell me weh di fuck, if yuh know how it feel Well, yuh cyaan get to me, love siblings for free If I say I got it all together, just know I'm lying From a place we don't make it out Too many niggas dyin' Truth is, I ain't better than the next man, but you know I'm tryin' Noah-oah Have mercy on me, me Have mercy on me Have mercy on me Have mercy for me, me Have mercy on me Have mercy on me On, on me On, on me Have mercy on me, on me Have mercy on me, on me Have mercy on me Have mercy on From Letras Mania