Whoa
[Verse 1:]
Dropping a new shit people telling me it's delightful (Oh,thank you bitch)
We'll be on the move I'll be immortalized in a Bible
Heli over the icicles Henny and Coke with ice cubes
Been in an ice mood but all of the shit I had to fight through
My life bloomed and I smelled the roses toes in the sand
Composer of flows I feel like God opened his hands (Amen)
Shit I'm going to France, man I'm going to dance
An impeccable wardrobe it's like I know in advancе
Check the weathеr
My rain don't stop no time soon monsoon
Going on seven years you can't find dudes (No)
Who came in at the same time 'cause we ain't on the same time
They dying clinging to relevance shit , it's a stage five
CRIME lemme hold something, I'ma let you know
I got a very short temper if you ever mess with dough
Used to have the long beard, the long pole, long (escato??)
Oh, so I'm making sure my family's straight if I'm next to go
Whoa

[Hook:]
'Cause I won't
Lord have mercy
No, I won't
Lord have mercy, 'cause I won't
Lord have mercy
No I won't
Lord have mercy
Lord have mercy
No I don't
Lord have mercy
'Cause I won't. Yeah, yeah. Whoa, whoa
[Verse 2:]
Through it all I knew the Lord was my shepherd
La maleta y loculto y de manteca A papa
Papa de nino de nadura whop. Yeah
Don't ever pretend we're in the same peer group
Or you that's hot don't do that
You wasn't out in Kensington you wasn't in Madrid (Where was you?)
Was probably mad, fronting, mumbling something in the crib
That your mama raised you in hot joints I gave you ten
Maybe more We used to spend EBT praise the Lord
Taste the sauce but don't jack it though
Jacket on me looking like fashion, hoe
Wrist and neck water that's Alaskan though
Go ahead and take a shot I shot right through the attic
I live my life with an addict
Got right, got established know it's pipes with the baggage
Like I'm Scottish but I'm not as I'm just cautious
You looking like you want to take a portion take precaution
For a sup and it's stuck like it's smothered
Since you want to press buttons, press your luck, motherfucker

Whoa, whoa
Uh Uh, no I don't
Lord have mercy, I want Lord have mercy, no I don't
Lord have mercy, no I don't
Lord have mercy, please, cause I don't
No no no I don't
Lord have mercy, cause I don't
Please believe that I don't, I don't
You better pray. Pray. What's that?
Pop told y'all back in the day. Por favor
Get on your knees and pray. Pray. Hey. Yeah, yeah. Whoa!