Mercy
Damn Near and Fryday
Thousand dollar jeans I'm a boss yeah
Fourteen hundred dollars on my feet, fear of god yeah
Gucci on my wrist, vintage watch
But none of it can take the pain that I feel
Have mercy on me, have mercy on me
I've been through some fucked up shit in my life
No more good days, I'm just doing alright
Yeah, Have mercy on me, have mercy on me
I've been through some fucked up shit in my life
I'm working on myself, I just need more time
More time yeah
I just copped some thousand dollar jeans,
I don't care what you think, bitch I'm doing me
You think you got it hard, just take a seat
I'm still haunted by my papa when I sleep
I'm flexing on your man it's funny he don't even notice
I see the way you smile at me and he don't even know it
I got so much on my mind that I can't even focus
Don't say your man is fishy, when you know you love to blow fish
These days I'm stressed just let me breathe
Let me breathe, oh yeah
Thousand dollar jeans I'm a boss yeah
Fourteen hundred dollars on my feet, fear of god yeah
Gucci on my wrist, vintage watch
But none of it can take the pain that I feel
Have mercy on me, have mercy on me
I've been through some fucked up shit in my life
No more good days, I'm just doing alright
Yeah, Have mercy on me, have mercy on me
I've been through some fucked up shit in my life
I'm working on myself, I just need more time
More time yeah
Nothing buys love, money's just a debt
Think you'll never find love, but that's just in your head
Gave the bitch a side hug, she ain't worth all the stress
I've been grinding every day just to chase another check
What is love to you? Hard to find the truth
Last time I was fooled, and it's been nothing new
I should have took the clue, feel I'll never find you
But maybe I just do, maybe I just do
These days I'm stressed just let me breathe
Let me breathe, oh yeah
Thousand dollar jeans I'm a boss yeah
Fourteen hundred dollars on my feet, fear of god yeah
Gucci on my wrist, vintage watch
But none of it can take the pain that I feel
Have mercy on me, have mercy on me
I've been through some fucked up shit in my life
No more good days, I'm just doing alright
Yeah, Have mercy on me, have mercy on me
I've been through some fucked up shit in my life
I'm working on myself, I just need more time
More time yeah
Thousand dollar jeans I'm a boss yeah
Fourteen hundred dollars on my feet, fear of god yeah
Gucci on my wrist, vintage watch
But none of it can take the pain that I feel
Have mercy on me, have mercy on me
I've been through some fucked up shit in my life
No more good days, I'm just doing alright
Yeah, Have mercy on me, have mercy on me
I've been through some fucked up shit in my life
I'm working on myself, I just need more time
More time yeah
I just copped some thousand dollar jeans,
I don't care what you think, bitch I'm doing me
You think you got it hard, just take a seat
I'm still haunted by my papa when I sleep
I'm flexing on your man it's funny he don't even notice
I see the way you smile at me and he don't even know it
I got so much on my mind that I can't even focus
Don't say your man is fishy, when you know you love to blow fish
These days I'm stressed just let me breathe
Let me breathe, oh yeah
Thousand dollar jeans I'm a boss yeah
Fourteen hundred dollars on my feet, fear of god yeah
Gucci on my wrist, vintage watch
But none of it can take the pain that I feel
Have mercy on me, have mercy on me
I've been through some fucked up shit in my life
No more good days, I'm just doing alright
Yeah, Have mercy on me, have mercy on me
I've been through some fucked up shit in my life
I'm working on myself, I just need more time
More time yeah
Nothing buys love, money's just a debt
Think you'll never find love, but that's just in your head
Gave the bitch a side hug, she ain't worth all the stress
I've been grinding every day just to chase another check
What is love to you? Hard to find the truth
Last time I was fooled, and it's been nothing new
I should have took the clue, feel I'll never find you
But maybe I just do, maybe I just do
These days I'm stressed just let me breathe
Let me breathe, oh yeah
Thousand dollar jeans I'm a boss yeah
Fourteen hundred dollars on my feet, fear of god yeah
Gucci on my wrist, vintage watch
But none of it can take the pain that I feel
Have mercy on me, have mercy on me
I've been through some fucked up shit in my life
No more good days, I'm just doing alright
Yeah, Have mercy on me, have mercy on me
I've been through some fucked up shit in my life
I'm working on myself, I just need more time
More time yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Garrison, Jason Simionato
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