Schoolboy Q - Lord Have Mercy lyrics

Preacher told me don't set trip on a Sunday
Oh ah knowin' damn well that demo gettin'
Played Monday, oh ah, uh

Lord have mercy please Heaven's mercy
Lord have mercy please Heaven's mercy
Na na na, na na, na na

Never, ever, ever
Ever get caught tellin' on my niggas
I'm a gangbanger
Deadbeat father and drug dealer
When the money and fame gone
Tell me who stayin' with you
Runnin' from God's creations
Shakin' these broken hands and
Meetin' with blank faces
Snake eyes keepin' my back achin'
Dirty habit's of rappin' and bein' savage
Still hangin' with niggas that can't
Do nothin' but cause damage
Guess I'm bein' a real nigga
Like I'm 'posed to be
But bein' real never once
Bought the groceries and
Top told me, "Keep rappin'
You'll make it hopefully"
And hope was all that I needed
Dreamin' myself to work
'Cause workin' to fail was better than
Bullet holes in my shirt
The demons hate when you make
It and stay alive
They'd rather see me down under
Than see me fly lord have mercy

Lord have mercy please Heaven's mercy
Lord have mercy please Heaven's mercy

They say I was a wanted man, a wanted man
Runnin' with my gun in hand, gun in hand
They don't wanna see the wanted man
The wanted man
Comin' through with the gun in
Hand, the gun in hand, damn
Lord have mercy