Текст песни Lord Knows - Tana Hendrix

Slide with gang they don't speak and don't tell me no lies
Two hundred and twenty-three give him wings he can fly
Switch on his ass he'll be scared up for life
Life's just a gamble I'm rolling the dice
Tana been dope Betty Crocker the pies
Plug my best friend know he dropping the price
PowerPuff packs toxic and nice

All prayers go to God but I'm stuck down in hell and
I'm fighting these demons can't let it show
Then I lost the one that I felt really loved me
You know that it's up let my brothers know
Don't wanna get lost at the crossroads
I thug from the trenches I'm heart cold
Serving jays for the jays cause I like those
Do wrong feeling right only lord knows
Count up deposits to balance lows
Puffin biscotti I keep it close
Really pull up with the Oks and Zoes
Over kill whew give 'em Yeezy clothes
Know me I can fuck on a hunnits hoes
Trap doing numbers a hunnit shows
Loaded and fresh with this bankroll
Nothing comes sweet LongLive BankRoll
All prayers go to God but I'm stuck down in hell and I'm fighting these demons can't let it Show
Then I lost the one that I felt really loved me you know that it's up let my brothers know
Dont wanna get lost at the crossroads
I thug from the trenches I'm heart cold
Serving jays for the jays cause I like those
Do wrong feeling right only lord knows OnlyLordKnows

Slide with gang they don't speak and don't tell me no lies
Two hundred and twenty-three give him wings he can fly
Switch on his ass he'll be scared up for life
Life's just a gamble I'm rolling the dice
Tana been dope Betty Crocker the pies
Plug my best friend know he dropping the price
PowerPuff packs toxic and nice
Rolling and cheifing you niggas can't smoke with me
My life and I live it and flow it like poetry
If I fuck that bitch she gone swear that she go with me
Dog that bitch out? Excuse me the whore in me
I'm in a bag I don't fuck with the feelings
Don't fuck with these niggas these niggas pretending
Racks in my pocket big body no Bentley
Run up these racks for me feeling long winded
Wok in my kidneys
And I lost some real ones I really know pain
I get the LUCCI I rich with my homies I'm hitting reset if you think it's a game
Tripped fell in love ohh designer my drugs get it? I'm high on a plane
Search for redemption he walks with a shank yeah free the bros we breaking the bank

All prayers go to God but I'm stuck down in hell and I'm fighting these demons can't let it Show
Then I lost the one that I felt really loved me you know that it's up let my brothers know
Dont wanna get lost at the crossroads
I thug from the trenches I'm heart cold
Serving jays for the jays cause I like those
Do wrong feeling right only lord knows
Count up deposits to balance lows
Puffing biscotti I keep it close
Really pull up with the Oks and Zoes
Over kill whew give 'em Yeezy clothes
Know me I can fuck on a hunnits hoes
Trap doing numbers a hunnit shows
Loaded and fresh with this bankroll
Nothing comes sweet LongLive BankRoll
All prayers go to God but I'm stuck down in hell and I'm fighting these demons can't let it Show
Then I lost the one that I felt really loved me you know that it's up let my brothers know
Dont wanna get lost at the crossroads
I thug from the trenches I'm heart cold
Serving jays for the jays cause I like those
Do wrong feeling right only lord knows OnlyLordKnows