Cyhi The Prynce - Lord Lord Lord lyrics
rate me(Hook: K Camp)
Lord Lord Lord, I cannot tell if they playin'
This life too crazy, I swear it's insane
Look at my wrist, u can tell I ain't got time
Look at my bitch, u can tell I ain't lie
Lord Lord Lord, I cannot tell if they playin'
This life too crazy, I swear it's insane
Look at my wrist, u can tell I ain't got time
Look at my bitch, u can tell I ain't lie
Lord Lord Lord, Lord Lord Lord
Look at my wrist, u can tell I ain't got time
Look at my bitch, u can tell I ain't lie
(Verse: CyHi)
Cuz shawty the truth, look like sumebody just shot at the coupe
I call it my Kennedy whip, I'm missin' apart of my roof
My people been flashy since Africa, so pardon my roots
Chokin' on kush, got this rope on my neck I won't call it a noose
But I'm keepin' the peace, I won't call it a truce
Glock or revolver, it don't matter cuz all of 'em shoot
Been balling since I was a youth, I look like a starter from Duke
Lord I just want to make a Meek Mill and menage wit my blue flute
This bitch ain't from Kalamazoo
Boy it's all in the suit, roses are red, violets are blue
My money, my pistol, my diamonds are too
So bring all of the goose, rosé and all of the brew
I be renegin' the space cuz I got a hard time followin' suit
(Hook)
(Verse 2: CyHi)
Lord Lord Lord, if they want to go to war war war
I got two .22's, one about four .44's
My daddy told me, u can die by the sword sword sword
But I ain't got no choi-choi-choice
Cuz sum' shits u can't affor-for-ford
So I'm riding round eastern men I kno-kno-know it
Why I'm servin' niggas by choi-choi-choice
So befo' I got six feet, I want to turn Peachtree into Freaknik
Toot my own horn, nigga, beep beep
Got a French hoe whole love to oui oui
And the pussy clean, she a neat freak
Fuck her so good she got a TT
I got a lead road runner, shawty meep meep
Kush came in the jar like it's pig feet
Back when I used to rock Enyce
I was tryin' to get her out of Baby Phat
Her boyfriend call her from Chile
Talkin' bout 'Can I get my baby back?'
(Hook)
