Lord Knows Lyrics - Singles - G Herbo

I got some problems only Lord knows 

Came up from the bottom off my own road 

Yesterday I bought myself my own Rolls 

It had diamonds in the bezel with the rose gold 

Can't ask me for nothin', can't ask me for nothin' 

Can't ask me for nothin', can't ask me for nothin' 

Cause you don't help me with nothin' 

Can't ask me for nothin', can't ask me for nothin' 

Can't ask me for nothin' 

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All I know is this hustlin' 

All I know is this strugglin' 

All I know, I can't trust him 

If you ain't with me then fuck 'em 

You ain't game then fuck 'em 

You ain't see me then fuck 'em 

If you ain't need me to fuck her 

You ain't got no business here 

This shit mine now, finna win this year 

Ain't no timeout, gotta kill this here 

Better watch my mouth when you enter here 

Uh, and we don't show no feelings here 

It's a whole bunch young niggas lit in here, yeah 

Off the rip hide your bitch in here 

Cause a rich nigga bout to put some shit in the air 

Bitch we the boydem, bitch we the boydem 

You know we smokin' that doison, that fuckin' doison 

Metro Boomin on the track man, it's fuckin' golden 

Every time I'm up to bat man, I hit a home run 

Herb what you told 'em? 

And everybody round me holdin', passin' drugs out 

Everybody round me rollin' and we thugged out 

Now order up 100 Rosies if you from the struggle 

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Hold up your fuckin' Rollie and order up a double 

I got some problems only Lord knows 

Came up from the bottom off my own road 

Yesterday I bought myself my own Rolls 

It had diamonds in the bezel with the rose gold 

Can't ask me for nothin', can't ask me for nothin' 

Can't ask me for nothin', can't ask me for nothin' 

Cause you don't help me with nothin' 

Can't ask me for nothin', can't ask me for nothin' 

Can't ask me for nothin' 

Got some problems only Lord knows 

Sometimes I need a break but I got more shows 

I was fucked on that my Rollie gold 

Get an AP when my Rollie old 

I was 18 when I hit the road 

Fuck around and hit 800 hoes 

It's me, Joey, and Metro Boomin 

Me, Joey, and Metro boolin' 

Bitches be buckin' me all on my back 

And these Balmain jeans makin' me bougie 

Bitch I only fuck with exclusives 

Keep on callin' my phone, you a nuisance 

You ain't cutting the check fuck your two cents 

Why you hate ese? Nigga, I knew sense 

Ridin' down (?) I'm smokin' and cruisin' 

Niggas be bluffin', they losin' 

Your ho low, she just suckin' no condoms 

She came with the [?] me, pour the juice in 

Studio full of backwoods, we boofin' 

Drugs on us, we dealing and using 

Guns on us you stealin' we shootin' 

Lord knows that I didn't wanna use it 

50 bands, 100 bands all I understand 

All that Alexander McQueen got another pair 

All that Alexander McQueen all I wanna wear 

And my homies keep askin' for cups of the lean, I don't wanna share 

I got some problems only Lord knows 

Came up from the bottom off my own road 

Yesterday I bought myself my own Rolls 

It had diamonds in the bezel with the rose gold 

Can't ask me for nothin', can't ask me for nothin' 

Can't ask me for nothin', can't ask me for nothin' 

Cause you don't help me with nothin' 

Can't ask me for nothin', can't ask me for nothin' 

Can't ask me for nothin'