Have Mercy chords and lyrics - YBN CORDAE

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[Intro 1]
[A][Dm][A]

[Verse 1]
[A]Kidd
Ugh

[Verse 2]
[A]Sweet Lord, please [Dm]have mercy
Baby Je[E]sus, please [A]save us
I know I used up my three fa[Dm]vors
Back to sin[A]nin' like a week later
New car, speed racer
Cop [E]a crib, need [A]acres
Most of all, we all [Dm]need prayer
Karma com[A]in', beware

[Verse 3]
[A]I don't know where I'm g[Dm]oin' (huh)
But I hope I'm on [E]the right [A]path
Life'll hit you with a light [Dm]jab
[A]Mike Tyson, strike back
You niggas goin' [Dm]out slight sad
Know I'm all [E]about my [A]bag
New drip, I grab
[Dm]I just wan[A]na get my life back

[Verse 4]
There's [A]no complainin' on this side
[E]My nig[Dm]gas, shit is [E]not tolerated
[F]Cut some nig[Am]gas off like a op [A]eration
And my [Dm]team way [A]more con[Am]solidated
Suite presidential,
[A]that's in [Dm]auguration
'Cause we cookin' crack
like [E]Ronald Re[A]agan
Chip on my shoulder,
boy, I'm not for wait[Dm]in'
Divine timin', took a lot of patience
[F]Now it's time [Dm]for the takeover, all
gas and the brake's slower
Took [E]a trip out to Toky[Dm]o,
now I'm [G]here in Paris [E]for the [A]layover
Fuck old niggas, boy, your day's over
You're mad at me 'cause
your pay slower
Bitter nigga, you a shade- thrower,
I was just sleepin' on a sofa
[E]Now I ride with a paid chauffeur
'Cause I'm [Dm]way d[E]oper, better stay [A]sober
I [E]paint pictures, you a Crayola
I got a [A]bad bitch and she laid over
She really asked could she stay over?
I told her that [E]we needed face clos[Am]ure
This [A]mellow money has a great [Dm]odor
These the things that I prayed [A]over

[Verse 5]
Sweet Lord, [Dm]please have mercy
Baby Je[E]sus, please [A]save us
I know I used up my [E]three fa[Dm]vors
Back to sin[A]nin' like a week later
New car, speed [Dm]racer
Cop [E]a crib, need [Am]acres
[A]Most of all, we all [Dm]need prayer
Karma comin', [A]beware

[Verse 6]
[A]I don't know where I'm g[Dm]oin' (huh)
But I hope I'm on the [E]right [A]path
Life'll hit you with a light [Dm]jab
[A]Mike Tyson, strike back
You niggas goin' [Dm]out slight sad
Know I'm all [E]about my [A]bag
New drip, I grab
[Dm]I just wan[A]na get my life back (huh, huh)
Why cry [Dm]over spilled milk if you

[Verse 7]
[Dm]
still feel I'm the [E]real deal?
[Am]My bitch[F] bad with [Am]no ill- [Dm]will 'cause
she'll murk a nig[A]ga like Kill Bill
[Dm]Loose slips, [E]sink [Dm]ships, Cam'ron pink drip,
that is [E]my fash[Am]ion
[Dm]I'm not really with the [E]high flash[Dm]in',
it's not help[E]in' with my brag[A]gin'
I penetrate it, [Dm]been the greatest,
new [A]house, renovate it
I got the juice you elim[Dm]inated,
pussy- niggas always [A]instigate it
Can't fuck me over boy, I'm [Dm]too clever,
[A]that applies all to whoever
I'm just here to pur[Dm]sue pleasure,
boy, I'm goin' out like [A]Hugh Hefner

[Verse 8]
Sweet Lord, [Dm]please have mercy
Baby Jesus, [E]please [Am]save us
I know I used up my [E]three fa[Dm]vors
Back to sinnin' like a [A]week [Am]later
[A]New car, speed [Dm]racer
Cop [E]a crib, need [Am]acres
Most of all, [A]we all [Dm]need prayer
Karma comin', [Am]beware
[A]

[Verse 9]
I don't know where I'm [Dm]goin' (huh)
But I hope I'm on the [E]right [Am]path
[A]Life'll hit you with a light jab[Dm]
[A]Mike Tyso[Am]n, st[A]rike back
You niggas goin' [Dm]out slight sad
Know I'm all [E]about my [Am]bag
[A]New drip, I grab
I just wanna get my [F]life back
Baby Jesus, [Dm]please save us

[Verse 10]
[A][Am][F][Dm][Am]
[F]
[Dm][G][Am][F][Dm][Am]
Baby Jesus, please save us