Lord Knows

And I know the sun will rise with me (huh)
And I know the sun will rise with me (huh)
And I know the sun will rise with me (huh)
And I know the sun will rise with me (all we wanted was 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 - 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 p-stars that I'm ashamed to mention

But Weezy and Stunna 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 n- 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 won't make it a thing

I'm more concerned what n- 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 working overnighters right by the motel
Drug money outfit, record clean
Spend it all on me and my f- team

Matchin' Rollies for real, matchin' Rovers for real (woo)
Places they say they've been, we've actually going for real (woo)
I'm really killin' sh-, f- all the jiggy rapping (woo)
I'm going trigga happy just to see my n- happy
Mixtape legend, underground kings
Lookin' for the right way to do the wrong things (huh)
With my new b- that's living in Palm Springs
Young ass n-, 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
F- you all, I claim that whenever
I changed rap forever, the game 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 tryna push me
I know that showin' emotion don't ever mean I'm a p-
Know that I don't make music for n- who don't get p-
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 your rate up, it's time that somebody paid up
A lot of n- 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 sh- is gettin' spooky
Very, very scary, like sh- you see in the movies
In this b- all drinks on the house like Snoopy
That's why all the real soldiers salute me
Trill n-, for real

Huh
You know I love this
YOLO, you only live once
I'm going so hard my n-, I swear homie
Every day is another opportunity to reach that goal
(M-M-Maybach Music)

I fell in love with the pen, started f- the ink (huh)
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 (woo)
Villa on the water with the wonderful views
Only fat n- in the sauna with Jews
Went and got a yacht, I'm talkin' Carnival cruise
And these n- talkin' like h-, they mad they not in my shoes

It's the red bottom boss (huh), came to buy the bar (huh)
Every bi-week, sh-, I'm bound to buy a car (woo)
Murder-cedes Benz or that bubble double R (woo)
Headlights flickin', lookin' like a fallin' star
Every day them hammers bang, whippin' yay like Anna Mae
I run the game, but the ladies think I'm running game
Mink coats make your woman wanna fornicate
Rozay and Drake, I'm gettin' cake, nothin' short of great (huh)



Credits
Writer(s): William Leonard Roberts, Justin Gregory Smith, Aubrey Drake Graham, Anthony George Palman
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