Psalm 51

Kim J ballin' on these hoes, huh? (Ayo, Pluto, you going brazy) (Oh yeah, Berki, this the one right here) Gotta have mercy on me I been hangin' out the coupe, forgettin' to pray The sun out, I might go Jordan 6 with the J's And my main homie kinda wild, he be quick with the fade I tell him chill, I brought cutters, I be quick with the blade Gotta have mercy on my soul, I'll take you there Gotta have mercy on my soul, I swear Gotta have mercy on my soul, I swear 'Cause where I come from, swear it get cold out there And we ain't make it to the league But we gotta let that heat bang, hmm I gotta heart but I'll put it up on eBay I'd go crazy listening to he say she say Gotta put the man above first 'cause that's who we praise Bad bitch but she ain't nothin' like my last hoe And it's true what they say, shit I'm an asshole I done made it out the gutter, got my granny glad so Nigga fuck your opinion, I'm a true trap soul And I still will let it bang, I'm with the same niggas Gang members, grave diggers We'll hit your block and hit your main hitters I know Rell probably be mad, if he found out that I paid hitters You know whe I do the hittin' up, I had to let Dre get 'em Tryna get rich off bodies Still tryna click up with the opps, no paparazzi I can't believe that they said, that they gon' pop me The top recruit in my city, nigga who gon' top me? I just bought a demon, just so I could go high speed Gotta have mercy on me I been hangin' out the coupe, forgettin' to pray The sun out, I might go Jordan 6 with the J's And my main homie kinda wild, he be quick with the fade I tell him chill, I brought cutters, I be quick with the blade Gotta have mercy on my soul, I'll take you there Gotta have mercy on my soul, I swear Gotta have mercy on my soul, I swear 'Cause where I come from, swear it get cold out there And we ain't make it to the league But we gotta let that heat bang, hmm I gotta heart but I'll put it up on eBay I'd go crazy listening to he say she say Gotta put the man above first 'cause that's who we praise Verse two, I got this title out the Bible Like I said I bought a demon, I know Hell want a arrival I'ma chill on this verse Still wonderin' what song gon' hit first Clutchin' so much, it's turned to a flaw, my hip hurt But it's still whatever with that side, we can get up And I know it's bad but until they die, we can't give up You gotta understand when they slide, they tried to hit us And my homie a rude boy, he catch a body, tell 'em big up They speak on karma but we be that I lay where the heat at (uh), I say where the heat at Spin the block and do a relap Tryna take my mind off the drama, popped a Perc, I can't relapse When I forget to pray to God sometimes, I feel like He mad Gotta have mercy on me I been hangin' out the coupe, forgettin' to pray The sun out, I might go Jordan 6 with the J's And my main homie kinda wild, he be quick with the fade I tell him chill, I brought cutters, I be quick with the blade Gotta have mercy on my soul, I'll take you there Gotta have mercy on my soul, I swear Gotta have mercy on my soul, I swear 'Cause where I come from, swear it get cold out there And we ain't make it to the league But we gotta let that heat bang, hmm I gotta heart but I'll put it up on eBay I'd go crazy listening to he say she say Gotta put the man above first 'cause that's who we praise