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Dreams Worth More Than Money


Artist: Meek Mill
Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 9
Year: 2015

Lord Knows Lyrics - Dreams Worth More Than Money - Meek Mill

All I wanted was a new Mercedes 

Bending off the corner whipping out the lot I got it 

Women love me but the niggas hate it 

But how can I lose when I came from the bottom 

Lord know, nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows 

Nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows 

Nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows 

 

Lord knows I'm filthy rich 

All this ice is like 50 bricks 

Rap niggas throwing hissy fits 

I give my bitch a stack just for a Christmas gift 

And my bitch so bad she one my Christmas list 

Remember I prayed I really wished for this 

To get the crib with the maid and with the picket fence 

I'm with some niggas that remembered we took some risks for this 

I'm talking risky business, flick the wrist 

Lord knows that I repent for this 

But Lord knows that if I get penned for this I prolly won't get home until I'm 56 

They said I'm the Messiah, you rappers is liars 

They spit my new verse at your wake while your lying 

The middle the Church, at your wake, no I'm lying 

I just came from jail, ain't do no crime 

They put me through hell sharpened my iron 

I did my push-ups and rode with the lion 

Like hold up 

From balling I'm tired 

I'm back in this bitch and I'm back on my shit 

Man they tell me be humble I'm cocky as hell 

Shout my bitches that answered my calls when I called to collect cause it got me through hell 

Shout out that judge that denied me my bail 

It made me smarter and made me go harder 

They locked me up and slowed my album up but I did not give up 

Cause I knew I would prevail 

Came in the game Philly as shit 

Look at these rappers they silly as shit 

I do not know why they be gassing these suckers but fuck because I am not feeling their shit 

Difference between me and most of these rappers I'm talking about work that I really put in 

Talking about pistols I put on my hip 

I'm talking about foreigns I really could whip, that I really done drove 

Really was froze in my hood and these bitches I really did hit 

Really was chose came up from nothing and now they like how he make millions so quick 

I'm in the back and it feel like a sofa 

I done [?] fucking on over 

In my new mansion I feel like I'm Sosa 

 

A brick on the table ain't sniffing no Coca 

 

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No way 

 

All I wanted was a new Mercedes 

Bending off the corner whipping out the lot I got it 

 

Women love me but the niggas hate it 

 

But how can I lose when I came from the bottom 

 

Lords know, nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows 

 

Nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows 

 

Nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows 

 

Niggas couldn't see with binoculars on 

Back in the Maybach [?] on 

And all my niggas keep choppers on 

Don't reach round me that's a chopper zone 

Every time you be like [?] 

250 thou what I dropped it on 

See us niggas [?] 'til Fox be on 

Seeing then momma picking out boxes for 'em 

I want everything got my own boxers 

Own headphones to get my popping on 

I got my own Pumas that I designed 'em for 'em 

Steady moving on these niggas get my boxing on 

All I hear from niggas what they prolly doing 

But all I ever hear is what I be doing 

All black Rottweiler that Givenchy on 

Drop top Rolls Royce but the top is off 

And the windows down like see y'all later 

Mirror tint on that bitch so you could see y'all hating 

Champagne caught pop like we all made it 

Y'll looking from the sideline we all hate it 

 

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Money don't make it real, don't give a fuck if its 80 mil, pussy 

And just cause you got a Bently that Bently won't make you [?], pussy 

 

Still hating me from my city I'm thinking its [?] for real, pussie 

Cause all I got to say is kill, they'll come in like Navy Seals 

 

That's word to my momma I promise I won't do no block 

And shoot at you robbers and kill all you fuck niggas talking 

And lately I've been on this money don't run it back up just to put you in a coffin 

I heard you say you was running this city I seen you in traffic and you was just walking 

Niggas be popping that shit like they with it 

When niggas start hitting and you did was talk it you pussy 

All I wanted was a new Mercedes 

Bending off the corner whipping out the lot I got it 

Women love me but the niggas hate it 

But how can I lose when I came from the bottom 

Lords know, nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows 

Nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows 

Nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows 

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