Chords for Lord Knows
Tempo:
83.8 bpm
Chords used:
Cm
Bbm
Db
Fm
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Jam Along & Learn...
Oh, summer of the [Bb] year
[Bb] year
[Bb] year
Lord [Fm] knows
this girl right here
her purse right there
attention
attention
[Bb] year
[Bb] year
Lord [Fm] knows
this girl right here
her purse right there
attention
attention
100% ➙ 84BPM
Cm
Bbm
Db
Fm
C
Cm
Bbm
Db
_ _ Oh, summer of the [Bb] year
Oh, summer [Bbm] of the [Bb] _ year
_ [Cm] Summer of [Db] the _ [Bb] year
Summer [C] of the year
[Ab] _
_ Lord [Fm] knows
It's your worst [Cm] nightmare
It's my first night here
And this girl right here
Who knows what she knows
So I'm going through her phone
And she go to the bathroom
And her purse right there
I don't trust these hoes at all
But that's just a result
of me paying attention
To all these women
that think like men
with the same intentions
Talking strippers and models
that try to gain attention
Even a couple porn stars
that I'm ashamed to mention
But we see a son
of my [Bbm] only role models
Half enjoyed
in my only role models
That's why I [Bbm] walk around
with all this gold on
And every time I run
into these niggas
they want no problems
[Cm] Bottom sixes and chains
And some braces and rings
All of the little accents
that make me a king
I never hear the disses
they try and point out to me
But it's whatever
if somebody will make it a thing
I'm more concerned
with niggas thinking
about Christmas in August
Do anything to buy gifts
for they daughters
Get some shaker brick
in the press
And shepard like Mrs.
Fields
they making the cookies stretch
I know it so well
I know the hustle so well
It's not like I'm working
overnight, it's right by the motel
Drug money, outfit,
records clean
Spend it all on me
and my fucking scene
Matching [C] rollies for real
Matching [Db] rovers for real
Places they say they been
we actually going for real
I'm [C] really killing shit
Fuck [Db] all the jiggy rapping
I'm going trigger happy
just to [Cm] see my niggas happy
Mix tape legend Underground kings
[Ab] Looking for the right way
to do the wrong things
With my new [Fm] bitch
that's living in Palm Springs
Young ass nigga
Life long dreams
[Cm] They take the grace
from the past and compare us
I wonder if they'd ever
survive in this era
In a time where it's recreation
I'll pull all your skeletons
out the closet
like Halloween decorations
I know of all the things
that I hear they be
poking fun at
Never to flow though
They know I run that
Fuck you all
I claim that
Whenever I change rap
forever the gang back together Yeah
Why am I remain [Bbm] that
forever in 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
far from finished
I'm hearing [Cm] all of the jokes
I know that they
[Bbm] trying to push me
I know that showing emotion
don't ever mean I'm a pussy
[Fm] Know that I don't make music
for niggas who don't get pussy
So those are the ones
I count [Bbm] on to diss me
or overlook me Lord [Cm] knows Lord knows I'm heavy
I got my weight up
Robust and fussarayed up
It's time that somebody paid up
A lot of niggas came up
off of a style that I made up
But if all I hear is me
then who should I be afraid of
Bought a white ghost
Now shit is getting spooky
Very very scary
Like shit you see in the movies
And this bitch all drinks on the house Like Snoopy
That's why all the real soldiers salute me
Trail nigga for real
[C] _ _ [Bbm] _
_ [Db] You know I love this
_ YOLO
You only live once
[Cm] I'm going so hard my nigga
[Db] I swear on you
[F] Everyday is another opportunity
to reach [Cm] that goal _ _
Mayday
[Gm] I fell in love [Cm] with the pen
Started fucking the ink
The hustles of art
I painted what I would think
Still allergic to broke
Prescription straight to the paper
Destined for greatness
But got a place in Jamaica
Fill on the water
With the wonderful views
Only fat nigga
In the sauna with shoes
When they got a yacht
I'm talking Carnival Cruise
And these niggas talking like hoes
They mad they not in my shoes
It's the red bottom boss
Came [Bbm] to buy the bar
Every bye week shit I'm bound to buy a cop
Murder say these spins of that bubble [F] double up
Head like slicking looking like a falling star
Everyday them [Eb] hammers bang
Whipping yay [Bbm] like anime
I run the game
But the ladies think I'm running game
Mean coats make you want to fornicate
Rose and Drake I'm getting cake
[Fm] Nothing short of great
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[Dm] _ _ [G] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
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Oh, summer [Bbm] of the [Bb] _ year
_ [Cm] Summer of [Db] the _ [Bb] year
Summer [C] of the year
[Ab] _
_ Lord [Fm] knows
It's your worst [Cm] nightmare
It's my first night here
And this girl right here
Who knows what she knows
So I'm going through her phone
And she go to the bathroom
And her purse right there
I don't trust these hoes at all
But that's just a result
of me paying attention
To all these women
that think like men
with the same intentions
Talking strippers and models
that try to gain attention
Even a couple porn stars
that I'm ashamed to mention
But we see a son
of my [Bbm] only role models
Half enjoyed
in my only role models
That's why I [Bbm] walk around
with all this gold on
And every time I run
into these niggas
they want no problems
[Cm] Bottom sixes and chains
And some braces and rings
All of the little accents
that make me a king
I never hear the disses
they try and point out to me
But it's whatever
if somebody will make it a thing
I'm more concerned
with niggas thinking
about Christmas in August
Do anything to buy gifts
for they daughters
Get some shaker brick
in the press
And shepard like Mrs.
Fields
they making the cookies stretch
I know it so well
I know the hustle so well
It's not like I'm working
overnight, it's right by the motel
Drug money, outfit,
records clean
Spend it all on me
and my fucking scene
Matching [C] rollies for real
Matching [Db] rovers for real
Places they say they been
we actually going for real
I'm [C] really killing shit
Fuck [Db] all the jiggy rapping
I'm going trigger happy
just to [Cm] see my niggas happy
Mix tape legend Underground kings
[Ab] Looking for the right way
to do the wrong things
With my new [Fm] bitch
that's living in Palm Springs
Young ass nigga
Life long dreams
[Cm] They take the grace
from the past and compare us
I wonder if they'd ever
survive in this era
In a time where it's recreation
I'll pull all your skeletons
out the closet
like Halloween decorations
I know of all the things
that I hear they be
poking fun at
Never to flow though
They know I run that
Fuck you all
I claim that
Whenever I change rap
forever the gang back together Yeah
Why am I remain [Bbm] that
forever in 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
far from finished
I'm hearing [Cm] all of the jokes
I know that they
[Bbm] trying to push me
I know that showing emotion
don't ever mean I'm a pussy
[Fm] Know that I don't make music
for niggas who don't get pussy
So those are the ones
I count [Bbm] on to diss me
or overlook me Lord [Cm] knows Lord knows I'm heavy
I got my weight up
Robust and fussarayed up
It's time that somebody paid up
A lot of niggas came up
off of a style that I made up
But if all I hear is me
then who should I be afraid of
Bought a white ghost
Now shit is getting spooky
Very very scary
Like shit you see in the movies
And this bitch all drinks on the house Like Snoopy
That's why all the real soldiers salute me
Trail nigga for real
[C] _ _ [Bbm] _
_ [Db] You know I love this
_ YOLO
You only live once
[Cm] I'm going so hard my nigga
[Db] I swear on you
[F] Everyday is another opportunity
to reach [Cm] that goal _ _
Mayday
[Gm] I fell in love [Cm] with the pen
Started fucking the ink
The hustles of art
I painted what I would think
Still allergic to broke
Prescription straight to the paper
Destined for greatness
But got a place in Jamaica
Fill on the water
With the wonderful views
Only fat nigga
In the sauna with shoes
When they got a yacht
I'm talking Carnival Cruise
And these niggas talking like hoes
They mad they not in my shoes
It's the red bottom boss
Came [Bbm] to buy the bar
Every bye week shit I'm bound to buy a cop
Murder say these spins of that bubble [F] double up
Head like slicking looking like a falling star
Everyday them [Eb] hammers bang
Whipping yay [Bbm] like anime
I run the game
But the ladies think I'm running game
Mean coats make you want to fornicate
Rose and Drake I'm getting cake
[Fm] Nothing short of great
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[Dm] _ _ [G] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
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