Crye - LordHaveMercy (feat. Skuzi Cinatas & Jayneto) Lyrics

HEY BIGHEAD
CAN YOU TURN IT UP?
TURN IT UP!
Lamborghini mercy
My girl so damn curvy
Your girl so damn dirty
You sir are not worthy
Talk to me so flirty
She just wanna hurt me
What a controversy
Gave her my beef jerky
Player with no jersey
Wet like Stephen Curry
Spicy flow like curry
Run this 'til I'm thirty
Kill this shit like Cerci
Crash a whip then scurry
My vision be blurry
Head spinnin' - McFlurry
I'm poppin' a pilly
I got it from Lilly
My brain goin' silly
I'm chasin' a milly
Hot topic like Billie
Bars colder than dilly
I show them no pity
Soar high like I'm Philly
F*ck all your feelings
My team the realest
Since we were fetus
We baby genius
I'm baby Jesus
Put me in robes
Battle my demons
Savin' the globe
Don't you know
10 years old
Microphone
And my notes
Always close
No cigar
Friends and foes
Break apart
Don't care
'Bout fame
Just want
The K's
Feed me
Some grapes
Dress me
In drapes
DRESS ME IN GOLD!
Crawling out the grave
Motherf*ckers gonna shake
When I brake ya face
Little bitch better behave
Knot your noose
Bitch watch your feet dangle
Feel your vision slipping from motherf*cking strangle
She talk too much
Put dick in her throat
Go too deep 'til she throw up on the floor
Then I put her face in it 'cause I'll never trust a hoe
Take this towel
Bitch and get the f*ck out the door
What I gotta do to get up under your skin
Dig up Eric and Dylan to go shoot again
Do I gotta kill myself on stage
Causing every f*cking parasite to get enraged
I'm a bad example to the kids? Huh?
Y'all motherf*ckers need to toughen up
Y'all little niggas ain't saying nothing
Swinging clubs in the crowd just to spread concussions
Beat your f*cking head in
Like I'm playing percussion
If I haven't offended you
I ain't done nothing
I WANNA SCARE YOU, make you lose sleep
I'm lurking at your house and you won't hear a peep
Creeping through your house, with contest
Kill your partner, then your ass is next
Get the flamethrower
Burn yo ass up like Usher
Bash your head nigga
Now you looking like a fruit gusher
I'm just saying shit to get you mad
If you get mad motherf*cker
Then I'm glad
When I cause a scene
I don't wear a f*cking mask
Cause I want credit
For the motherf*cking task
Goddamn, nigga really wanna test me
I don't trust niggas
'Cause they just wanna finesse me
I'll kill any rapper
This ain't competition
You don't want smoke
Follow your intuition
4 out of 4 on the 13th floor
They knock on the door and they do want more
I'll be the reason y'all do start war
And kill you in your sleep
Whore
I'll bash your face with a f*cking bat
Then smash your bitch then kill her cat
No literally
I will kill her cat
'Cause lyrically
We're not intact
One thing you should know
Don't waste my time
I can't get it back that should be a crime
Hey slim
My rhymes are genuinely fine
But y'all muhf*ckas
So sensitive (ahh)
I don't know where I'm going with this
But I know that I'm the f*cking best
Me and the boys
We up next
And we gon' sign
Your girl's breast
Aye click 2018 was not it
2019 was some shit and 2020 bout to be lit
Besides this shit
They just want me to go be a Christian
Always tryna make-believe religion
But why Christians always bitching
Y'all sin every day but it ain't my business
Y'all drink and smoke until you sick
And bitches asking for some dick
And dudes be gay in the low and shit
But asking god to help you
BITCH
And even though I support all gays
Some be acting too boujee
They fiend for attention like doggies
I'm asking y'all to chill out
Please
Thanks for joining my TEDtalk
Son of the Devil
Ha!