(Young Lay) Lord have mercy young I didn't want to spill him I only wanted his loot but I had to shoot'em As soon as he stopped I turned around and locked the door He reached for his gat to get the pouring like bleach When I split splat And no misses jack I'm down on this sailor Cudees in the lowest cuz hit'em with one and now they was They tried to milk me so quick to spill a slug Cudees seen the spray and remain and say lay you six as fuck You know what's up And yea you know the deal there go them niggas that tried to fandangle this And let's untangle this six set loc'est style black n dangerous They never knew about my crew and how we came to this Slapping niggas over the head with a gang of shit To gain respect got a tec hollering it's the set I constantly sweat where they might be coming fast Cudees some money a fifth of Remi and some funny zags Left fast cuz it was shiesty counted the cash Dropped the bitches by the spot g Paper ain't nuthin to have you stanking up on your belly Flying high as a kite I catch you necking nigga That is what your life is. [Chorus] Lord have mercy (Young Lay) Hilling remains dealing phat living off the caine Even got your gat whole crew stacks pack a mack Cold a keys and just what happened Young joeski and now he sewing up his whole street Lounge with me and get you spot six set mack Tell you on the strip with gat and don't want to get jack It's in his arms I'm not calm The rollers our on our dick punk bitches know we got it going on It's in my hood I got love I told my homie run Because the rollers might be coming bounce And even though they saw you bounce And even though your going down toss that g that caught an ounce Ruffed and cuffed him and now their going to rush me Shit [Chorus] Lord have mercy (Young Lay) Hoot'em till he cries take his loot and ride Who will be doing this shit in the mind of a lunatic I came a cross a lot of homies that were nice guys And some of these nice guys are jacking in good disguise And heck a melling g'z often crosses jealousy And enough off debating they got you hating from the start Just like that broken heart got homie leading to another fantasy Like showing them cops like where we lounge at and where we be Now when they see me they post up and explore the turf g' [Chorus] Lord have mercy