Lordy Lord AV

[Verse 1] Balenciaga so cold nigga Givenchy shirts, but what its all worth? Joy to the heart, I afford what I can, cause it's all that I got Money and the clothes that be all on my back And a couple real niggas, flooding the trap With a couple real bitches like, with a couple real bitches like Endorse my raps cause of course I'm it These niggas talk light, I enforce, inter-course With a bitch, give her pipe, give it right Let her know this, Ibn nice in the night Talk what I want cause I back what I speak Niggas talk slick, but their actions ah be, nah Actions ah be, niggas talk slick but no action I see [Hook x2] Lordy lord that boy finna' blow Get up off my dick, get up off my shit La Lordy Lord, that flow finna' go so far Never show no partners go [Bridge] This the GawdsSpeed nigga, GawdsSpeed nigga GawdsSpeed nigga, niggas no no they can't stop me nigga nah It's GawdsSpeed nigga, moving at a pace but it's our speed nigga This that GawdsSpeed nigga, this that GawdsSpeed nigga This that GawdsSpeed nigga ahh [Verse 2] Balenciaga so cold nigga, Versace gold, but when it's all told Niggas act if, they was planning my shit Demise in they eyes, they was planning my hit Couldn't get a spin then, now they playing my shit That's that GawdsSpeed nigga Take control of your world, enforce what you want, get a hold of your girl Niggas catch feelings, hella hoes in the world But you a ho my nigga Mom told me you got a voice, let it voice Let the whole world hear it little Southside nigga let's ride Straight from the Gardens, and I rep that hard Vain to the heart, never step back, forward Flows never flawed, I perfect that boy cause [Hook] [Bridge] [Verse 3] Balenciaga's with the fossil fuels This GawdsSpeed nigga finna' pack a blow We striving to the castle with goddess gold And this old life nigga with a lot of soul Said this old wise nigga said a lot was told Get them motherfuckers before gats explode War time niggas better lock and load Who riding with them niggas we about to go shoot Hold me to the ground motherfuckers Hold to the crown, I will rise when it's time GawdsSpeed nigga, sit in line when I shine Get along to point that crowd yelling ahhh GawdsSpeed niggas hear the crowd yelling ahhh Bitches hold me down to the ground level, nah Hold me to the level that the devil could never choose Demons and the Gawds, that's a battle we never lose Gawd I'm about to blow Picking another route, so these scouts can know That I ride all alone and this path is close Success in a cage, I'm actually close Sing to the Lord so the pastors know That you cling to the Lord when you 'bout to go When the kings pull a sword to the pastors throat, God