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Have Mercy Chords by Ace Hood

  • Key: Bb
  • BPM: 81
  • Capo: no capo
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HAVE MERCY ACORDES

[Start]

[Intro]
Bb                                                     
  Whoa Lord forgive 'em for they know not what they do
                                               Bb7  
As I walk through that Valley of the Shadow of Death
             Bb7
See no pussy ugh


[Verse]
Bb                       Bb7       
  So I guess we finally meet again
                       Bb7             
Should I kill 'em Well that all depends
                         Bb            
Due to success I started losin' friends
                                    Bb7          
Nigga sleepin' only reason he don't follow trends
            Bb                                            
Never was a gimmick the realest in it come bear to witness
                                          Bb             
And I see them rappers is actors boy they so Robin Givens
                                    Bb               
I kept it humble my stomach grumble my Rollie tickin'
                                    Bb7                
They did me dirty I may forgive 'em but won't forget it
                                      Bb7                 
And not to mention they wasn't worthy of what I'm spittin'
                                               Bb7             
It's God's will and them haters just pray they could prevent it
                                Bb               
I'm so addicted to gettin' it I need intervention
            Bb7                          Bb              Bb7
The hottest spittin' yo' favorite rapper scared to admit it 
                     Bb7        
Uh have mercy let me bow my head
                            Bb7        
I count a million up that's daily bread
                           Bb7         
Ain't no more humble in me shit is dead
                              Bb7         
Tell 'em pussy niggas I ain't never scared


[Chorus]
                          Bb7      
Poor niggas hate to see a nigga win
                      Bb7             
Say you comin' for me Pussy nigga when
                           Bb7        
I been coldhearted since I lost a twin
                                        Bb7        
I swear I love it when they hate I made a hit again
                  Bb7           
I did this before my niggas then
                              Bb7           
Use yo' bitch whenever like a membership hah
                    Bb7         
Never bothered over Twitter beef
                                     Bb7     
We'll prolly never meet up where the money be
                                 Bb7        
Me and Kiko on the wood yeah the money seats
                           Bb7        
Five grand just to see him hit a three
                 Bb7       
Balenciagas on a nigga feet
                                  Bb7          
Death to the competition may they rest in peace
          Bb                                              
I know my mama prayin' for me I hope your mama prayin' too
                                                 Bb7               
'cause me and my niggas gotta eat we'll die over these canned foods
                                                    Bb      
Have mercy on a real nigga 'cause I'm sinnin' every day Lord
                Bb7  Bb    Bb7                     Bb         
Have mercy on a real nigga 'cause I'ma ride for my niggas dawg
                         Bb                  
Uh whwhat the fuck these niggas talkin' 'bout


[Verse]
                                              Bb7          
Load the choppas bring 'em problems that they talkin' 'bout
                               Bb7             
Roll the reefer no Khalifa you gon' ride or die
                                  Bb7    
No homicide it's suicide before I testify
                                             Bb7        
That's on my daughter I'm runnin' Florida no kinda sorta
                                               Bb7         
And I hear 'em talkin' that money callin' them out of order
                                    Bb7          
Yeah nigga fuck all that talkin' be 'bout it then
                                        Bb7              
'lotta small talk there they go runnin' their mouth again
                               Bb7     
Bold nigga 'til they meet them gorillas
                              Bb7            
Fuck a cavity my niggas ain't got no fillings
                                  Bb7   
Money is the motive family is the reason
                                  Bb7       
On my mama ain't nobody ever came between it
                                            Bb7  
And they never will streets got me grippin' steel
                                                      Bb7 
These scared niggas need to go to church or either Dr Phil
                                             Bb7 
I tell 'em Look me in my eyes we are not the same
Bb7                                    
Lionhearted nigga gunpowder in my veins


[Chorus]
Bb7              
Have mercy on 'em
    Bb7    
Bow ya head
               Bb7                                        
I know my mama prayin' for me I hope your mama prayin' too
Bb                                                                    
  'cause me and my niggas gotta eat we'll die over these canned foods
Bb7                                                             
   Have mercy on a real nigga 'cause I'm sinnin' every day Lord
              Bb7                                             
Have mercy on a real nigga 'cause I'ma ride for my niggas dawg


[Verse]
             Bb7              
Pussy niggas still hatin' hard
                                 Bb7      
Bitch I just went and bought the boulevard
                           Bb7          
Bitch I just went and blew another check
                              Bb7            
'bout my money catch a bullet tryna intercept
                                  Bb7        
Jumpin' up out that whip I let my chain swing
                               Bb7     
Blood up on my sneakers like I gangbang
                             Bb7     
Every day's a struggle tryna maintain
                               Bb7       
And free my real niggas in the chain gang
                         Bb7          
I hear them broke niggas still talkin'
                       Bb7          
Watch your words do be very cautious
                          Bb7          
You threaten mine you can pick a coffin
                                           Bb7           
Ain't no talkin' tell 'em Shock it once it go to sparkin'
                      Bb7        
Selfmade Rollie and a pair of J's
                       Bb7            
Hood nigga livin' like I'm Bruce Wayne
                              Bb      
New Ferrari kickin' like it's Liu Kang


[Chorus]
                    Bb             
Real nigga ain't it true two Chainz
               Bb7                                        
I know my mama prayin' for me I hope your mama prayin' too
                 Bb7                                               
'cause me and my niggas gotta eat we'll die over these canned foods
              Bb                                            
Have mercy on a real nigga 'cause I'm sinnin' every day Lord
                Bb7                                           
Have mercy on a real nigga 'cause I'ma ride for my niggas dawg
N.C.                      
Uh I'ma ride for my niggas


[End]
N.C.                              
You better ride for your niggas uh
N.C.                 
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