Toosii – Psalm 51 Lyrics

Psalm 51 By Toosii

Gotta have mercy on me
I been hanging out the coupe forgetting to pray
The sun out I might go Jordan 6 with the J’s
And my main homie kinda wild he be quick with the fade
I told em’ chill I brought cutters I be quick with the blade
Gotta have mercy on my soul I’ll take you there
Gotta have mercy on my soul I swear
Gotta have mercy on my soul I swear
Cause’ where I come from swear it get cold out there
And we ain’t make it to the league but we gotta let that heat bang
I gotta heart but I’ll put it up on Ebay
I’d go crazy listening to he say she say
Gotta put the man above first cause’ that’s who we praise

Bad *** but she ain’t’ nothing like my last ***
And it’s true what they say *** I’m a ***
I done made it out the gutta got my granny glad so
*** *** yo opinion I’ma true trap soul
And I still will let it bang
I’m with the same niggas
Gang members
Grave diggers
We’ll hit yo block and hit yo main hittas
I know Rell probably be mad if he found out that I paid hittas
Knowing I do the hittin’ up I had to let Dre get em’
Tryna get rich off bodies
Still tryna click up with the opps no paparazzi
I can’t believe that they said that they gon’ pop me
The type top recruit in my city *** who gon’ top me
I just bought a demon just so I could go *** speed

Gotta have mercy on me
I been hanging out the coupe forgetting to pray
The sun out I might go Jordan 6 with the J’s
And my main homie kinda wild he be quick with the fade
I told em’ chill I brought cutters I be quick with the blade
Gotta have mercy on my soul I’ll take you there
Gotta have mercy on my soul I swear
Gotta have mercy on my soul I swear
Cause’ where I come from swear it get cold out there
And we ain’t make it to the league but we gotta let that heat bang
I gotta heart but I’ll put it up on Ebay
I’d go crazy listening to he say she say
Gotta put the man above first cause’ that’s who we praise

Verse 2 I got this title out the bible
Like I said I bought a demon I know Hell want a arrival
I’ma chill on this verse
Still wondering what song gon’ hit first
Clutching so much turn turned to a flaw my hip hurt
But it’s still whatever with that side we can get up
And I know it’s bad but until they die we can’t give up
You gotta understand when they slide they tried to hit us
And my homie a rude boy he catch a body tell em’ big up
They speak on karma but we be that
I lay where the heat at
I say where the heat at
Spin the block and do a relap
Tryna take my mind off the drama
Popped a perc I can’t relapse
When I forget to pray to God sometimes
I feel like he mad

Gotta have mercy on me
I been hanging out the coupe forgetting to pray
The sun out I might go Jordan 6 with the J’s
And my main homie kinda wild he be quick with the fade
I told em’ chill I brought cutters I be quick with the blade
Gotta have mercy on my soul I’ll take you there
Gotta have mercy on my soul I swear
Gotta have mercy on my soul I swear
Cause’ where I come from swear it get cold out there
And we ain’t make it to the league but we gotta let that heat bang
I gotta heart but I’ll put it up on Ebay
I’d go crazy listening to he say she say
Gotta put the man above first cause’ that’s who we praise