Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Knows

sick and of being sick and tired
muthaf-ck them other niggas be the state of
got haters on the job like it's a 9 to 5
getting money, mind ya business and stay out of
50 thousands for this homie
i die tonight just bring my to the ceremony
lord knows i be on 'em
hottest nigga since that weather out in
sleeping on me hope you choke and fall into a
the frangrance know the money be the new aroma
i'm just spazzing out, denims large amounts
got them bitches throwin' pussy the asses out
true story, new
money taller than a two story
real countin money, never gets boring
year i made a million of the state touring
fuck boys, what you talking bout
i run my own team, aint no room for
look around, peep at the circle
we the niggas paper like a social worker
plus them keep them shells like a ninja turtle
rubber, cus these spanish bitches so fertile
lord knows i be going

rip my daniel, remember that garage
long nights, that rap shit
i was thinking moving like a locksmith
no sir, the
them crackers dirty, i hope you keep ya name clear
waiting for a nigga, trippin' i just stand
i aint trippin' i stand still
lord that i'm stressed out
through these roadblocks with my chest out
damn, 23 and made a dollars
put a quarter million dollars round a collar
couple more to cop a phantom i aint talking
they sya my flow sick i see a fucking doctor
real niggas in ya
chopper raise a nigga head like you
county i am that
only nigga in my city riding
motivation, motivation, my niggas fans are
they location?
and word to my daughter
i'm just tryna make it headquarters
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