Текст песни Lord Knows - nunu
Sinzu
Huhn
I
dey
mind
my
own
business
I
no
like
your
kind
of
business
Ah
no
dey
call
me
for
that
kind
business
I
go
kill
person
Lord
be
my
witness
Okay
I
been
on
my
grind
Got
my
money
up
boy
Streets
made
me
tough
I
aint
surfing
up
boy
Its
real
in
the
field
Better
toughen
up
boy
Better
hurry
up
and
get
your
hustle
up
boy
Or
lemme
break
a
news
This
just
in
This
on
my
beast
just
getting
in
That
my
bitch
came
in
Who
dey
knocking
on
my
door
No
let
that
bitch
come
in
Round
up
all
this
shit
before
this
bitch
come
in
I
ain't
tryna
go
to
jail
for
this
shit
that
am
in
Money
power
respect
You
know
what
that
means
So
I
keep
at
least
10
in
the
back
of
my
jeans
Who
wanna
come
try
Who
wanna
come
test
All
this
dead
guys
They
can
get
me
upset
Mess
around
with
me
And
I'll
Nigga
that's
a
promise
No
dey
take
am
as
threat
E
don
tey
wey
them
dey
stress
me
I
say
i
say
e
don
tey
wey
them
dey
vex
me
hmm
Shebi
them
say
them
no
send
me
hmm
Lord
knows
I
no
send
them
huhn
Devil
saying
that
he
want
my
soul
But
I
swear
down
he
can
never
get
it
I
hustle
Wanna
run
me
down
But
I
swear
down
I
will
never
let
it
I
did
a
lot
of
things
in
my
youth
Now
am
grown
I
reflecting
I
regret
it
I
smoke
a
lot
of
weed
When
I
try
to
recollect
Can't
remember
so
forget
it
No
money
coming
in
But
I
got
to
get
it
in
So
I
put
it
on
credit
Everything
that
I
had
I
can
put
it
online
I
then
sold
it
on
Craig
list
Huhn
no
woman
want
a
broke
man
And
every
man
wanna
feel
important
Ah,
while
my
bills
piling
up
At
the
end
of
the
month
Then
am
tied
up
with
both
hands
Tell
me
why
calling
for
a
show
When
you
ain't
got
my
dough
like
say
I
go
do
Magic
Guy
after
all
these
years
After
all
these
tears
mehn
Can
you
imagine
As
in
E
don
tey
wey
them
dey
stress
me
I
say
i
say
e
don
tey
wey
them
dey
vex
me
hmm
Shebi
them
say
them
no
send
me
hmm
Lord
knows
I
no
send
them
huhn
Devil
saying
that
he
want
my
soul
But
I
swear
down
he
can
never
get
it
I
hustle
Wanna
run
me
down
But
I
swear
down
I
will
never
let
it
Check
it
out
No
dey
form
fams
Let's
clear
this
air
Stay
right
there
And
imma
stay
right
here
I
don't
need
new
friends
Let's
get
that
clear
Tryna
beef
with
me
Bye
hye
career
Getting
money
Ain't
new
Been
there
Done
that
Young
nigga's
getting
money
We
know
where
the
fun's
at
Hun
she
know
where
I
be
I
be
where
the
fun's
at
In
the
VIP
Where
all
of
the
ones
at
Got
ladies
all
above
me
I
no
dey
send
them
Calling
on
my
phone
Na
so
I
dey
end
them
Even
when
I
yarn
I
dey
finish
my
sentence
Because
I
keep
it
a
hundred
Like
say
na
10
tens
Ama
wake
up
in
the
morning
Make
I
hustle
everyday
Mehn
them
no
dey
tell
person
To
whom
it
may
concern
And
I
hope
you
get
the
message
I
no
dey
send
person
As
in
E
don
tey
wey
them
dey
stress
me
I
say
i
say
e
don
tey
wey
them
dey
vex
me
hmm
Shebi
them
say
them
no
send
me
hmm
Lord
knows
I
no
send
them
huhn
Devil
saying
that
he
want
my
soul
But
I
swear
down
he
can
never
get
it
I
hustle
Wanna
run
me
down
But
I
swear
down
I
will
never
let
it
Ah
after
all
these
years
After
all
these
tears
We
left
the
industry
And
now
we're
in
the
streets
SMG
Round
up...
huhn
I
will
never
let
it

1 Expensive Taste- Intro
2 WoodGrain Gripping
3 Lord Knows
4 I Be Like
5 On Purpose
6 On ErrThang
7 Boyz-n-DaHood
8 Buss It Open
9 Take Off
10 Pull It Down
11 Dranking and Smoking
12 I'm Gucci
13 I Did That
14 I'm Dope
15 She Like It
16 Boss Your Life Up
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