Mercy with Doubt

Lyrics

[Intro] Huh, yeah She so fuckin' crazy man [Chorus] Slimeball, yeah, wish death upon me All these niggas hatin', wish death upon me Niggas wanna kill me, they hate 'round me Damn, niggas used to hate, lotta niggas doubt me Yeah, I know they wanna be me Bitches love me, they see me on they TV All this goddamn money up close, ooh, it's 3D Whole lotta money, baby, all on me [Verse 1] Yeah, came a long way from robbin' niggas for that Tony I used to rob niggas for that Tony And come and sell to the block, to the dope fiends A young nigga with a motherfuckin' dope dream, but I was a robber Didn't have enough dope, so I was a robber Take this and anything that come my way, I had to cross it You is not my dawgs, then fuck it, I'ma cross ya, yeah I'm a slime, I'm a boss, bruh, yeah All of this money, do you know what it cost 'round here? Yeah I bring the shooters 'round me, man, they hang 'round here Never switchin' up on my dawg, ain't nothin' but gang 'round here Yeah, pussy nigga used to doubt me Now I got your bitch and she wanna give me mouthy Yeah, know that bitch on my IG Damn, I know that ain't your wifey, yeah (Okay) I just wanna fuck her, yeah, so nicey, yeah Put a little nut on her white teeth, yeah Yeah, that shit so nice, clean, yeah I'm a Slimeball, they don't like me, yeah [Chorus] Slimeball, yeah, wish death upon me All this niggas hatin', wish death upon me Niggas wanna kill me, they hate 'round me Damn, niggas used to hate, lotta niggas doubt me Yeah, I know they wanna be me Bitches love me, they see me on they TV All this goddamn money up close, ooh, it's 3D Whole lotta money, baby, all on me [Verse 2] Rack it up, then I stack it up Back in the booty club, fuckin' it up I got the bitches, they pullin' up All of these hoes, they wanna fuck, yeah, on me, okay Bitch, I got this money, baby, yeah, it's on me Fully loaded, loaded baked potato Young nigga havin' the paper, yeah, fuck all my haters All this goddamn paper, my hater motivate me Bitch, I really get money, you know this city, it made me, yeah Ridin' with the stick, real crazy Nigga talkin' crazy, I pull up, I go brazy Yeah, and you know just how I'm rockin' Bitch, I'm high, I'm poppin' So nigga, what's poppin? All that goddamn poppin', you need to stop it Slimeball (Slimeball) yeah yeah, Slimeball All these niggas know my Slimeball And I don't motherfuckin' like y'all [Chorus] Slimeball, yeah, wish death upon me All this niggas hatin', wish death upon me Niggas wanna kill me, they hate 'round me Damn, niggas used to hate, lotta niggas doubt me Yeah, I know they wanna be me Bitches love me, they see me on they TV All this goddamn money up close, ooh, it's 3D Whole lotta money, baby, all on me