Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Knows

sick and tired of sick and tired
muthaf-ck them other niggas be the of mind
got them on the job like it's a 9 to 5
getting money, mind ya business and out of mine
50 thousands for this homie
i die tonight just bring my jewelry to the
knows i be shittin' on 'em
hottest nigga that weather out in arizona
sleeping on me hope you choke and into a coma
smell the frangrance know the be the new aroma
i'm just spazzing out, carry large amounts
got them bitches throwin' what the asses out
story, new glory
money stacking than a two story
real countin money, never gets boring
year i made 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 niggas touching paper like a social
plus them pistols keep them like a ninja turtle
wear rubber, cus spanish bitches so fertile
lord knows i be hard

rip my nigga daniel, that garage
long nights, before rap shit
i was thinking keys like a locksmith
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 that i'm out
walking through these roadblocks my chest out
damn, 23 and a million dollars
fucking put a million dollars round a collar
couple more to cop a phantom i aint talking
they sya my flow sick i should see a doctor
real in ya presence
raise a nigga head like you present
broward i am that
only nigga in my city riding
motivation, motivation, my niggas fans are
only location?
and thats to my daughter
i'm just tryna make it headquarters
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