Drake - Lord Knows ft Rick Ross Chords

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_ _ _ [Fm] It's your [Cm] worst nightmare It's my first night here
And this girl right here, who knows what she knows
[Fm] So I'm going [Cm] through her phone and she go to the bathroom
And her purse right there, I don't trust these [Fm] hoes at all
[Cm] But that's just a result of me paying attention
To all these women that think like men with the [Ab] same intentions
I'm talking [Cm] strippers and models who try to gain attention
Even a couple porn stars that I'm [Fm] ashamed to mention
[Cm] But Weezy and [Bbm] Son are my only role [Db] models
Pap and Jordan my only role models
[Fm] That's why I walk [Bbm] around with all this gold on
And every time I [Db] run into these niggas they want [Ab] no problems
Bottom [Eb] sixes and [Bbm] chains and some bracelets and rings
All of the [Fm] little accents that make me a king
I never hear the disses [Bbm] they try and point out to me
But it's whatever if somebody won't make [Fm] it a thing
I'm more [Cm] concerned with niggas thinking about Christmas and August
Do anything to buy gifts [Fm] for their daughters
[Cm] Get some shake, a brick, and a press
And chef it like this is spills, they making a cookie [Fm] stretch
I know [Cm] it so well, I know the hustle so well
It's not like I'm working overnight, it's right by [D] a motel
Drug [Cm] money, outfit, records clean
Spend it all on me and my fucking [Db] team
Matching rollies [C] for real, [Bbm] matching robbers for real
Places they say they [Db] been, we actually going for real
I'm really [Cm] killing shit, [Db] fuck all the jiggy rapping
I'm going trigger happy [Ab] just to see my niggas happy
[Cm] Niggas hate [Fm] legend, underground [Db] kings
Looking for the right way to do the [Db] wrong things
With [Cm] my new bitch [D] that's living [Db] in Palm Springs
Young [Fm] ass nigga, like long greens
[Cm] They take the grace from the past and prepare us
I wonder if they'd ever [Fm] survive in this era
In [Cm] a time where it's recreation
I pull all your skeletons out the closet
Like Halloween [Fm] decorations
I know of all [Cm] the things that I hear they be poking fun at
Never to float though, they know [Ab] I run that
Fuck [Cm] you all, I claim that
Whenever I change rap, forever the gang back [Ab] together, yeah
[Cm] Why am I [Bbm] remain that forever in [Db] the same place?
My brother Wayne that forever
I'm a descendant of either Marley or Hendrix
I haven't figured it out cause my story is [Fm] often finished
I'm hearing all of [Cm] the jokes, I [Bbm] know that they trying to push me
I [Fm] know that showing emotion don't [Bbm] ever mean I'm a pussy
[Fm] Know that I don't make music for [Db] niggas who don't get pussy
So those are the ones I count on to diss me or [Fm] overlook me
Lord knows, [Cm] lord knows, I'm heavy, I got my weight up
Robust and fussarayed up, it's time that somebody [Fm] paid up
A lot of [Cm] niggas came up off of a style that I made up
If all I hear is me, then who should I be [Fm] afraid of?
Bought a [Cm] white goat, now shit is getting spooky
Very, very scary like seeing [Fm] movies
And this bitch [Cm] all drinks on the house like Snoopy
That's why all the real soldiers salute me
[Fm] Trail nigga, for real _ _
[Bbm] _ _ [Db] You know I love this
_ [C] [Db] Yolo, you only live once
You going so hard [Cm] my nigga
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I swear on you
Every day is another [Ab] opportunity to reach that [Cm] goal
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I _ [Eb] [Fm] fell in love with the [Cm] pen, started fucking the ink
The hustles of art, I painted what I would [Fm] think
Still allergic to [Cm] broke, prescriptions straight to the paper
Destined for greatness, but got a place in [Fm] Jamaica
Filler on [Cm] the water with the wonderful views
Only fat nigga in the sauna with [Fm] Jews
When they got [Cm] a yacht, I'm talking Carnival Cruise
And these niggas talking like hoes, they mad they not in my [Fm] shoes
It's the red bottom [Cm] boss, [Bbm] came to buy the bar
Every bye week, shit I'm bound to buy a cop
Murder's 80 spins, let that bubble double up
Headlights flicking, looking like I'm falling [Fm] stuff
Every day them [Eb] hammers bang, whipping yay like [Bbm] anime
I run the game, but the ladies think I'm running game
Lean coats make you wanna, wanna fornicate
Rojay and Drake, I'm getting cake, nothing [Fm] short of great
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