Lord (feat. Bone Thugs-n-Harmo

I ain't never had shit

Not a pot to piss
Window to throw it out of
Sherm got me high get your ass in the shower
Took one pull shit told her it wasn't sour
Hit a double drum chant getting louder
(chant getting louder)

Mulan bitch wanna f**k for an hour
Start sucking dick bitch enough of the powder
Come f**k with this bougie nigga
Come f**k with this bougie nigga
High fashion Ksubi nigga
You bbbruck with them booty niggas

Cause you f**k with them booty niggas
Now Fergie all up in your groupie nigga
Reincarnation of Master Ferradi
Elijah Muhammad reside in my heart
Diss and I'll blow and shouts from Allah
Knowledge was born with science young lord
Trippin' yourself is no valish young lord
Study your scriptures and follow your God
Life in the trap I know times will get hard
I'll pick up your life just Abide by the lord

Or ride by the lord

Abide by the lord

Abide by the lord
Abide by the lord

You bout to get it from a general
I don't know if they can hear me though
Don't you niggas ever bother trying
To see me I'm a criminal
Oh lord once he's in the sight of the scope
I'mma let em' have it damn he wants
To make me set it off
Im'a bury you muthaf**kas without a coffin
Never taking no shorts we never taking no losses
When your dealing with my crew
A$AP Bone yeah we bosses
Anybody with a bone to pick
I'm gonna level my charge
I'm damn sure to make it stick
You must be looking to suffer well
Im'a make it quick
Gotta train roll the ish that’ll make ya sick
I'm here to wipe em out quicker than a pandemic
Bone came original now they get me can you dig it
Hell yeah they can dig it
While I'm sitting on my throne
Steady laughing at you niggas trying
To get it get it get it
Man I'm running till the end of this
And I don't give a f**k if I was 86'd
A muthaf**ka play me like I'm Canibus
Im ready for the battle like a Pagan is
Im never gonna take it in and nobody can break it in
As-salamu alaykum for the bacon

And a little bit of coke
I put the cake in and it's certified dope
Having anything to do with it we selling
Every rock that they can smoke
So let's take a toke and Im'a rake it in
Pillsbury the dough to the dome
Like im seeking through the soul
Like I'm peeking through the soul

But I'm reekin like the reaper
Rather keep up with the goal/gold
Straight to the dro
Creepin' on em peeping on em
Leave em in the zone
They don't even really know
Looking on em keeping on em
Taking every foe
For the love of the money
B gotta reap in what I sow

But I keep it what I know
For the ending of the row gotta go will I go
When I get it Im'a know to follow my known foe

My caliber lock and load alabaster box
When I cock and I crow
Gotta Glock and I'm Bone Thug
Where you wanna flow
To the clock and the time zone
Spirit gon fly all y'all niggas dead
To the life force cyclones
Right now when they hydro while
What about the well known Cairo
Got em stuck in the grave
I'm on the grind full time never rest to get paid
A little hustlin' muthaf**ka put the brush to the face
I Cut the braids
Hit the stage now they looking amazed
I went from cookin the yay
To hundred thousand dollar shows
Gotta book in a day and

Im'a split it with my bros
Gotta get it how we go come meet me with the pros

Now I'm never gon fold watch the bank account grow

If it ain't about dough then it ain't about jack

And Im'a take it like I want it I ain't giving it back

I get us in with a stack and then I get on attack

I'm like the tasmanian devil nigga bigger than shaq

Call the reaper get the shovel
I'm a certified rebel in a league of my own

And that's a whole nother level nothing's free
I never settle keep the pedal to the metal

When them haters in my rear view hello hello

Burn baby let it burn
Now it's my turn
I get in a nigga's system
Like a hundred viles of sherm
Then I kill em with 2 thousand words
In 2 minutes

You never heard another nigga
Spit it like my niggas
Yeah you heard em try to get with it
But couldn't get it quicker than the realest
Man they think they can deal with this
And knock me out my rythym
But I'm never gonna be the f**kin' victim
Cause I'd rather be the suspect
Haven't I given them enough yet
Can't they understand they ain't
Dealing with a punk bitch
One quick move and it's murda
And I'm a serve a nigga exactly what he deserving
A$AP but wait a minute
I'm probably one of the sickest niggas that ever did it
I'm in it cause I'm a win it

I'm a muthuf**kin' lyrical tyrant

Pivotal giant of this shit

And I do way more just twist the words
You better listen and observe how I rip the verb
Niggas get the nerve to run up on me
But my shits superb
I'll probably hit a nigga once before he hit the curb
So get at me I'm kinda trigger happy
When it come to shootin' my gift
I'm like a 44 magnum Stag one
Backin' em up body bag full of niggas
Wack raps that's wack so I'm stackin' em up
Kray Jack in the cut
Still got a little bit of murda for em
Murderous poet
I create a bloody murda poem
So when they run up on me nigga
Be ready to show em
Redrum redrum redum rum rum

Yo Before this Project
We’d like to thank the most high
On behalf of the A$AP Mob
Bone Thug and all in attendance
Knowing that all things belong to those

For the cleanliness and
The power the first in the nation
To prove who they are

Through infinity
Through eternity through time spand
Standing one man
If you hold my hand hold my hand

(make sure its a hand)

With all things around me I will never win
I won't win with angels

I won't win with the brothers

I won't win with Rome

I won't win with Sodom and Egypt
(I keep corpse close to my home)

Let us woe tell them why we did what we did
If we did
In Jesus name Amen