Letra de Lord Knows (Feat. Rick Ross) - Drake
Letra de canci�n de Lord Knows (Feat. Rick Ross) de Drake lyrics
(feat. Rick Ross)
[Intro: Rick Ross]
All we wanted was opportunity
Just Blaze, Lord Knows!
[Verse 1: Drake]
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 pornstars that I�m ashamed to mention
But Weezy and Stunna are my only role models
Heffer and Jordan are my only role models
That�s why I walk around with all this gold on
And every time I run into these niggas they want no problems
Bottom 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 wan� make it a thing
I�m more concerned what niggas thinkin� about Christmas in August
Do anything to buy gifts for they daughters
Get some shake a brick in the press
And chef it like Mrs. Fields they�re making the cookie stretch
I know it so well, I know the hustle so well
Stunt like I�m workin� overnighters right by the motel
Drug money, outfit record clean
Spend it all on me and my fuckin� team
Matchin� Rollies for real, matchin� Rovers for real
Places they say they�ve been, we�ve actually going for real
I�m really killin� shit, fuck all the jiggy rappin�
I�m going trigga happy just to see my niggas happy
Mixtape legend, underground kings
Lookin� for the right way to do the wrong things
With my new bitch that�s living in Palm Springs
Young ass nigga, 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 the things that I hear they be pokin� fun at
Never the flow though, they know I run that
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Fuck you all, I claim that whenever
I change rap forever, the game back together, yup
YM, I remain that forever
In the same place my brother Wayne that 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 tryna push me
I know that showin� emotion don�t ever mean I�m a pussy
Know that I don�t make music for niggas 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
Roll the [?], it�s time that somebody paid up
A lot of niggas 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 gettin� 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 nigga, for real
[Interlude: Rick Ross]
You know I love this
YOLO, You Only Live Once
I�m going so hard my nigga, I swear homie
Everyday is another opportunity to reach that goal
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
I fell in love with the pen, started fucking in ink
The hustle�s an 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 nigga in the sauna with Jews
Went and got a yacht, I�m talkin� Carnival cruise
And these niggas talkin like hoes, they mad they not in my shoes
It�s the red bottom boss, came to buy the bar
Every by week, shit, I�m bound to buy a car
Murder-cedes Benz of that bubble double R
Headlights flickin�, lookin� like a fallin� star
Everyday them hammers bang, with VA like anime
I run the game but the ladies think I�m running game
Mink coats making women wanna fornicate
Rosay and Drake, I�m gettin� cake, nothin� short of great
[Intro: Rick Ross]
All we wanted was opportunity
Just Blaze, Lord Knows!
[Verse 1: Drake]
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 pornstars that I�m ashamed to mention
But Weezy and Stunna are my only role models
Heffer and Jordan are my only role models
That�s why I walk around with all this gold on
And every time I run into these niggas they want no problems
Bottom 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 wan� make it a thing
I�m more concerned what niggas thinkin� about Christmas in August
Do anything to buy gifts for they daughters
Get some shake a brick in the press
And chef it like Mrs. Fields they�re making the cookie stretch
I know it so well, I know the hustle so well
Stunt like I�m workin� overnighters right by the motel
Drug money, outfit record clean
Spend it all on me and my fuckin� team
Matchin� Rollies for real, matchin� Rovers for real
Places they say they�ve been, we�ve actually going for real
I�m really killin� shit, fuck all the jiggy rappin�
I�m going trigga happy just to see my niggas happy
Mixtape legend, underground kings
Lookin� for the right way to do the wrong things
With my new bitch that�s living in Palm Springs
Young ass nigga, 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 the things that I hear they be pokin� fun at
Never the flow though, they know I run that
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/lord-knows--feat--rick-ross--drake.php
Fuck you all, I claim that whenever
I change rap forever, the game back together, yup
YM, I remain that forever
In the same place my brother Wayne that 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 tryna push me
I know that showin� emotion don�t ever mean I�m a pussy
Know that I don�t make music for niggas 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
Roll the [?], it�s time that somebody paid up
A lot of niggas 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 gettin� 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 nigga, for real
[Interlude: Rick Ross]
You know I love this
YOLO, You Only Live Once
I�m going so hard my nigga, I swear homie
Everyday is another opportunity to reach that goal
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
I fell in love with the pen, started fucking in ink
The hustle�s an 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 nigga in the sauna with Jews
Went and got a yacht, I�m talkin� Carnival cruise
And these niggas talkin like hoes, they mad they not in my shoes
It�s the red bottom boss, came to buy the bar
Every by week, shit, I�m bound to buy a car
Murder-cedes Benz of that bubble double R
Headlights flickin�, lookin� like a fallin� star
Everyday them hammers bang, with VA like anime
I run the game but the ladies think I�m running game
Mink coats making women wanna fornicate
Rosay and Drake, I�m gettin� cake, nothin� short of great
