Lord Knows Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
And I know the [Dm]sun will [Am]rise with [Gm]me
And I know the [Dm]sun will [Am]rise with [Gm]me
And I know the [Dm]sun will [Am]rise with [Gm]me
And I know the [Dm]sun will [Am]rise with [Gm]me
(Just Blaze) Lord knows

[Verse 1]
It's your [Dm]worst nightmare,
[Am]it's my first night here
And this girl right here,
who knows what she knows?
So I'm [Dm]going through her phone
[Am]if she go to the bathroom
And her purse right there,
I don't trust these hoes at [Dm]all
But that's [Am]just the result
of me paying attention
To all these women that think like men
with the same intentions
[Dm]Talking stri[Am]ppers and and models
that try to gain attention
Even a couple pornstars
that I'm ashamed to mention
[Dm]But Weez[Am]y and Stunna
my only [Gm]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 niggas,
they want no problems
[Dm]Bottom sixes and c[Am]hains,
and some [Gm]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
[Dm]I'm more concerned with [Am]niggas
thinkin' 'bout Christmas in August
Do anything to buy gifts
for they [Dm]daughters
Get [Am]some shake, a brick in the press
And chef it like Mrs. Fields;
they're making the cookie stretch
[Dm]I know it so well,[Am]
I know the hustle so well
Stunt like I'm working
overnighters right by the motel
[Dm]Drug money[Am] outfit, record clean
Spend it all on me
and my fuckin' team
[Dm]Matchin' Rollies for [Am]real,
matchin' [Gm]Rovers for real (woo)
Places they say they've been,
we actually going for real (woo)
[Dm]I'm really killin' shit,[Am]
fuck all the [Gm]jiggy rapping (woo)
I'm going trigger
happy just to see my niggas happy (woo)
[Dm]Mixtape lege[Am]nd, undergroun[Gm]d kings
Lookin' for the right way
to do the wrong things (huh)
[Dm]With my new bitc[Am]h
that's living in [Gm]Palm Springs
Young ass nigga, lifelong dreams
[Dm]They[Am] take the greats from the past
and compare us
I wonder if they'd ever survive in this era
[Dm]In a time wher[Am]e it's recreation
To pull all your skeletons out
the closet like Halloween decorations
I [Dm]know of all the things
[Am]that I hear they be poking fun at
Never the flow though, they know I run that
[Dm]Fuck you all, [Am]I claim that whenever
I changed rap forever,
the game back together, yeah
[Dm]YM, I rema[Am]in that forever[Gm]
In the same place my brother
Wayne at forever
I'm a descendant of either Marley or Hendrix
I haven't figured it out
'cause my story is far from finished
I'm [Dm]hearing all of the [Am]jokes,
I know that they they [Gm]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 [Dm]knows, Lord [Am]knows,
I'm heavy, I got my weight up
Roberson boost your rate up,
it's time that somebody paid up
A [Dm]lot of niggas came u[Am]p
off a style that I made up
But if all I hear is me,
then who should I be afraid of?
[Dm]Bought a white Ghost[Am]
now shit is gettin' spooky
Very, very scary
like shit you see in the movies
In [Dm]this bitch,
all [Am]drinks on the house like Snoopy
That's why all the real soldiers salute me

[Chorus 1]
Trill nigga, for real
[Dm]Sun will r[Am]ise with m[Gm]e
And I know the [Dm]sun will [Am]rise with [Gm]me
And I know the [Dm]sun will [Am]rise with [Gm]me
And I know the [Dm]sun will [Am]rise with [Gm]me

[Verse 2]
I fell in [Dm]love with with the [Am]pen,
started fucking the ink (huh)
The hustle's an art,
I painted what I would think
Still aller[Dm]gic to broke,
[Am]prescription straight to the paper
Destined for greatness,
but got a place in Jamaica (woo)
[Dm]Villa on the water
[Am]with the wonderful views (views)
Only fat nigga
in the sauna with Jews (Jews)
[Dm]Went and got a yacht,
[Am]I'm talkin' Carnival cruise
And these niggas talking like hoes,
they mad they not in my shoes
It's the [Dm]red bottom boss ([Am]huh),
came to buy the [Gm]bar (huh)
Every bi-week, shit,
I'm bound to buy a car (woo)
Murder-cedes Benz
or that bubble double R (woo)
Headlights flicking, looking like a falling star
Every[Dm]day them hammers [Am]bang,
whippin' yay like Anna [Gm]Mae (Anna Mae)
I run the gang
but the ladies think I'm running game
(running game)
Mink coats
make your woman wanna fornicate (fornicate)
Rozay and Drake, I'm getting cake,

[Outro 1]
nothing short of great
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