Lord Knows/Fighting Stronger

[Instrumental]

[Verse: Meek Mill]

Uh, Lord knows I'm filthy rich

All this ice is like 50 bricks

Rap niggas throwing hissy fits

I give my bitch a stack just for a Christmas gift

And my bitch so bad, she on my Christmas list

'Member I prayed, really I wished for this

To get the crib with the maid and with the picket fence

I'm with some niggas that mad, we taking risks for this

I'm talking,lord knows that I repent for this

But Lord knows if I get penned for this

I prolly won't get home until I'm 56

They say, I do not know why they be gassing these suckers

But fuck 'em cause I am not feeling their shit

Difference between me and most of these rappers

I'm talking about work that I really put in

Talking about pistols I put on my hip

And I'm talking about foreigns I really could whip

[Outro]

Fighting strong, fighting strong

Fighting harder, fight stronger

Fighting strong, fighting strong

Fighting harder, fight stronger