Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Knows

sick and of being sick and tired
muthaf-ck them niggas be the state of mind
got them haters on the job like a 9 to 5
getting money, mind ya and stay out of mine
50 thousands for rolly homie
i die tonight just bring my jewelry to the
lord knows i be on 'em
hottest nigga since that out in arizona
on me hope you choke and fall into a coma
smell the frangrance the money be the new aroma
i'm just out, denims carry large amounts
got bitches throwin' pussy what the asses out
story, new glory
money stacking taller than a two
real niggas money, never gets boring
last year i a million of the state touring
fuck boys, know what you bout
i run my own team, aint no room for
look around, peep at the winners
we the touching paper like a social worker
plus them pistols keep them shells a ninja turtle
wear rubber, cus these spanish bitches so
knows i be going hard

rip my nigga daniel, remember garage
long nights, before that rap
i was thinking moving keys like a
no sir, the
them dirty, i just hope you keep ya name clear
for a nigga, trippin' i just stand still
i aint trippin' i stand still
lord knows i'm stressed out
walking these roadblocks with my chest out
damn, 23 and made a million
fucking put a million dollars round a collar
couple to cop a phantom i aint talking opera
they sya my flow sick i should see a doctor
niggas in ya presence
chopper raise a head like you present
broward county i am
only nigga in my riding maybach's
motivation, motivation, my niggas are dead
only location?
and thats to my daughter
i'm tryna make it your headquarters
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