
Lord Knows Lyrics
- Genre:Afrobeats
- Year of Release:2016
Lyrics
Lord Knows - Sinzu
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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