Lord Knows (feat. Rick Ross)

All we wanted was the opportunity

Just blaze, Lord knows

It's your worst nightmare, it's my first night here

And this girl right here, who knows what she knows?

So I'm going through her phone if she go to the bathroom

And her purse right there, I don't trust these hoes at all

But that's just the result of me paying attention

To all these women that think like men with the same intentions

Talking strippers and models that try to gain attention

Even a couple porn stars that I'm ashamed to mention

But Weezy and Stunner my only role models

Haffa and Jordan my only role models

That's why I walk around with all this gold on

And every time I run into these ****, they want no problems

Bought 'em sixes and chains and some bracelets and rings

All of the little accents that make me a king

I never hear the disses they try and point out to me

But it's whatever if somebody wanna make it a thing

I'm more concerned with **** thinking 'bout Christmas in August

Do anything to buy gifts for their daughters

Get some shake, a brick in the press

And chef it like Mrs. Fields, they making the cookie stretch

I know it so well, I know the hustle so well

Stunt like I'm working overnighters right by the motel

Drug money, outfit record clean

Spend it all on me and my fuckin' team

Matching Rollies for real, matching Rovers for real

Places they say they been we actually going for real

I'm really killing shit, fuck all the jiggy rapping

I'm going trigger happy just to see my **** happy

Mixtape legend, underground kings

Looking for the right way to do the wrong things

With my new bitch that's living in Palm Springs

Young ass ****, lifelong dreams

They take the greats from the past and compare us

I wonder if they'd ever survive in this era

In a time where it's recreation to pull all your skeletons out the closet

Like Halloween decorations, I know

Of all things that I hear they'd be poking fun at

Never the flow though, they know I run that

Fuck you all, I claim that whenever

I changed rap forever, the gang back together, yeah

YM, I remain that forever

In the same place my brother Wayne at forever

I'm a descendent of either Marley or Hendrix

I haven't figured it out 'cause my story is far from finished

I'm hearing all of the jokes, I know that they trying to push me

I know that showing emotion don't ever mean I'm a pussy

Know that I don't make music for **** who don't get pussy

So those are the ones I count on to diss me or overlook me

Lord knows, Lord knows, I'm heavy, I got my weight up

Roberson, boost the rate up, it's time that somebody paid up

A lot of **** came up off of a style that I made up

But if all I hear is me, then who should I be afraid of?

Bought a white Ghost, now shit is getting spooky

Very, very scary, like shit you see in the movies

In this bitch, all drinks on the house like Snoopy

That's why all the real soldiers salute me, trill ****, for real

You know I love this

YOLO, you only live once

We going so hard, my ****

I swear, homie

Every day is another opportunity to reach that goal

I fell in love with the pen

Started fuckin' the ink

Huh, the hustle's a art, I paint it what I would think

Still allergic to broke, prescription straight to the paper

Destined for greatness but got a place in Jamaica

Villa on the water with the wonderful views

Only fat **** in the sauna with Jews

Went and got a yacht, I'm talking Carnival Cruise

And these **** talking like hoes, they mad they not in my shoes

It's the red bottom boss, came to buy the bar

Every bi-week, shit, I'm bound to buy a car

Murder-cedes Benz and that bubble Double R

Headlights flickin', looking like a falling star

Every day them hammers bang, whipping yay like Anna Mae

I run the game but the ladies think I'm running game

Mink coats make your woman wanna fornicate

Rosé and Drake, I'm getting cake, nothing short of great