Lord Knows Pt. 2

[Intro]

You see, the thing about it is, we used to be them lil' niggas

Now we just them niggas (Cannon, Cannon)

[Chorus]

All I wanted was a new Mercedes

Bendin' off the corner, whippin' out the lot, I got it

Women love me but the niggas hate it

But I ain't gon' lose when I came from the bottom

Lord knows

Nigga, Lord knows, nigga, Lord knows, nigga, Lord knows

Nigga, Lord knows, nigga, Lord knows, nigga, Lord knows

Nigga, Lord knows, nigga, Lord knows, nigga, Lord knows

[Verse 1]

Niggas can lie but The Lord knows

Guiseppe and diamond, my wardrobe

I hop out the leer with my diamonds and cutlasses

My new resolution is stay the fuck away from fuck niggas

Ain't even drivin' 'em back

She come with the team, then she's stuck with us

I might buy a foreign

I'm thinkin' the plate should say, "Nigga Keep Up With Us"

Niggas gon' hate but they know I'm big homie

Ain't gotta know nothin' to know that it's somethin'

Now droppin' the bass when they see the big homie, drop it

I'm flooded, they with it, bitch you can bet it for sure

[Chorus]

All I wanted was a new Mercedes

Bendin' off the corner, whippin' out the lot, I got it

Women love me but the niggas hate it

But I ain't gon' lose when I came from the bottom

Lord knows

Nigga, Lord knows, nigga, Lord knows, nigga, Lord knows

Nigga, Lord knows, nigga, Lord knows, nigga, Lord knows

Nigga, Lord knows, nigga, Lord knows, nigga, Lord knows

[Verse 2]

I walk in the bank and the teller call me Mr. Peterson (Hello Mr. Peterson)

The diamonds all up in my Rollie, tell her we gon' meet again

Any time that my baby catch me with a chick I say, "She a friend"

Ironic, I came to the club and my jacket was cheetah skin

All of the real niggas come from Toronto

Niggas'll send you away

Goin' OT to kill you, then come back tomorrow

Woah, this a dirty game in here

He'll be a dead man walkin'

If he ever wear 30 chains in here

I ain't talkin' 'bout French Montana

Have to worry 'bout everything in there

Man niggas tryna take my soul

Pray the Lord that I make my dough

What it's lookin' like?

Pull up in all the big bodies

My whips are nothin' but exotics

My bitches all got the body

I got the Four in the party

Ara, don't make me call my nigga Karo

Ara, my Armenians fly from Fargo, woah

[Interlude]

Look nigga, I don't know what the fuck they told you. This Fargo shit for real. I don't play no games, they been hatin' on me since I was 'bout 8, nigga, shinin'. Designer this, designer that. Hoes see me, niggas jealous, bitches pissed. I ain't this, I ain't that. Shit, y'all niggas just mad I do my motherfuckin' thing and I'm beautiful when I do it, nigga. Ayo Bri, tell these niggas I'm the Balenciaga Bastard, nigga, shinin' with Giuseppes, every color Margielas like Starburst, nigga. I'm done. Fargo

[Chorus]

All I wanted was a new Mercedes

Bendin' off the corner, whippin' out the lot, I got it

Women love me but the niggas hate it

But I ain't gon' lose when I came from the bottom

Lord knows

Nigga, Lord knows, nigga, Lord knows, nigga, Lord knows

Nigga, Lord knows, nigga, Lord knows, nigga, Lord knows

Nigga, Lord knows, nigga, Lord knows, nigga, Lord knows