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Lyrify.me

Lord by Salmz Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

[VERSE 1]
You can feel the energy
When you’re enemies
Moving like centipede
How you treat your side piece
Like a centerpiece?
I don’t even fuck’em all
I rather fuck her mentally, uh
Slant eyes or she ebony
Never loved them like I’m anti-everything
How you ball?
Never franchise anything?
Just the thought of settling
Is fucking unsettling, yeah
Shut the door, don’t let the devil in
The day we meet Trust me I ain’t back pedaling
And if your meet me
You greet me like a veteran
Throw me in a room full of elephants
I am in my elements
Wooo
When you got it
You ain’t gotta ask
When you’re products Good
You ain’t really gotta brag
Rappers showed us
How to put them in a body bag
Bet they never show us
How to be f#*king proper dads
From the bottom of the hill
To the hills crest
If you tell us what to kill
I hope its kill debt
Somehow when I feel less
I feel best
That’s why I’m fearless
When I field threats
[Chorus 1]
I turned my dead ends
To a one way
And switched the gun play
To some word play, Lord
And turned my Hyundai
To a runway
And worked everyday
Even Sunday, Lord

You know I really want it
In the worst way
But I don’t want to miss
My son birthday, Lord
I trade these dark days
For some sun rays
I rather right now
Than one day, Lord

[VERSE 2]
They hoping that were lead in
Stuck in the mud, dead end
Caught inside the netting
Where some will lose their head in
Heading from a past
That won’t die with forgetting
Amount of people betting
We fail is record setting
Man it it’s upsetting
Land we’re subletting
Will turn man to a
Band of animals
Can’t pet them
Will Kill everything they love
If you let him
That’s why we keep attending
More wakes than we do weddings
Neck full of chains
Don’t make you Mr.T, Dog
Walked back in the game
And didn’t miss a beat, Nah
You know the game of life
Has crooked referees, Dog
So I never crack a smile
Like I got missing teeth, Ya’ll
Keep supporting rappers
Ya’ll would never meet, Dog
All this ass kissing
Never gets you better seats, Dog
Where you’re fair-weather friends
When the weathers bleak, dog
May these friendship goals
All Rest In Peace, Lord
[Chorus 2]
I turned my dead ends
To a one way
And switched the gun play
To some word play, Lord
And turned my Hyundai
To a runway
And worked everyday
Even Sunday, Lord

You know I really want it
In the worst way
But I don’t want to miss
My son birthday, Lord
I trade these dark days
For some sun rays
I rather right now
Than one day, Lord