Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Knows

sick and tired of being and tired
them other niggas be the state 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
on me hope you choke and fall into a coma
smell the frangrance know the be the new aroma
i'm just spazzing out, denims carry amounts
got bitches throwin' pussy what the asses out
story, new glory
money stacking taller a two story
real niggas money, never gets boring
last i made a million of the state touring
fuck boys, know what you talking
i run my own team, aint no room for
look around, peep at the circle
we the niggas touching paper like a social
plus them pistols keep them shells like a turtle
rubber, cus these spanish bitches so fertile
lord i be going hard

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