Merci Beaucoup

[Intro] Hey, uh (yeah yeah) Lord, lord, uh [Verse 1] I ain't gon' stop 'til the smoke clears Rest in peace to young Pop n*gga hold your tears Celebratin' this life n*gga make a cheers N*ggas ain't do you right, all that shit was weird Like a n*gga transform, a new freezer On my neck and my wrist and my fingers Shorty down to ride, call her Topanga Pull me over, she holdin' the banger When they hit you it leave no remainder I'm a good n*gga, don't like to get angered When a demon step out of the chamber Leave you n*ggas burnin' like [?] When I hop out the coupe Off the leash all this drip got her loose No magician, but the top goin' poof She unzip it, I don't gotta be smooth [Chorus] Merci Beaucoup, baby I'm after the loot N*ggas claimin' that they hot but they loop Stay portrayin' but they not in the booth Always carry like I'm skip to my lou N*ggas plottin and they eagle the route Like I'm Rondo I uncensor to the truth Every player on my team gotta swoosh [Verse 2] I never snooze, uh No alarm my inner clock is in tune Off the shrooms, I'm gettin' mouth on the moon Try my best and I ain't never assume When you winnin' everyday is like June Life what you make it, don't pity a fool Learn from mistakes use that shit like a tool I don't show hate, I know once I was you, uh Yeah, water season 'til that shit start to bloom When she see me, try to make me her groom But I leave her cause my heart 'ready bruised I don't need a girl, a n*gga ain't loon, nah I proceed to get the paper alone On hiatus but I was almost home Step away [?] on my toes, uh yeah Many blessings I got reasons to grow Life get hard, but no defeatin' the soul Brush my shoulder and say "Give me some more" In the darkness 'til you seein' my glow Get out the way when I step in my zone Some call it fate, but I know where I'm goin' [Chorus] Merci Beaucoup, uh, baby I'm after the loot N*ggas claimin' that they hot but they luke Stay portrayin' but they not in the booth Always carry like I'm skip to my lou N*ggas plottin and they eagle the route Like I'm Rondo I insist to the truth Every player on my team gotta, uh [Outro] The name of this game is surrender Surrender of who you think you are And where you think it all is Over and over again Because what you see from a thousand feet Is not what you see from two thousand feet And what you see from three thousand feet Truth and trust And that trust in your inner voice Is based on the faith That there is a divine law which guides you (Yeah yeah, uh)