LRC歌词
[ti:Lawd Jesus (Explicit)]
[ar:cupcakKe]
[al:Lawd Jesus (Explicit)]
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[00:00.00]Lawd Jesus (Explicit) - cupcakKe
[00:03.80]Lyrics by:Elizabeth Harris
[00:07.61]Composed by:Elizabeth Harris
[00:11.42]Ayy
[00:12.20]When I walk in a room all the n***as lookin' at me
[00:14.00]Like "What is my income"
[00:15.24]Not jumpin' no brooms that n***a get stood up
[00:16.89]Like how the broom challenge just went down
[00:18.47]Don't wanna assume but b***hes really broke and
[00:19.92]I don't know where y'all get rent from
[00:21.63]And I'ma just spit in your face
[00:22.99]If you walk up to me asking me "Can I spit sumn"
[00:24.76]'Cause I do not talk if it ain't about money
[00:26.37]I look at your mouth like you ramblin'
[00:28.04]I can merch this on God I just lost 700K off of nothin' but gamblin'
[00:31.15]I went sick and got fraud but I had to fight all my demons
[00:33.28]That s**t was real challengin'
[00:34.35]So now when I walk around people with money
[00:35.82]I say shut up like a mannequin
[00:37.25]Shh
[00:37.52]So I can just soak up they info
[00:39.06]Now my bank copy that that's ten fold
[00:40.70]I don't go wherever the wind blow
[00:42.12]'Cause if my wig fall off that's the end ho
[00:43.99]But lucky I'm paid edges stay laid like prostitutes on a Friday night
[00:47.07]While you suckin' his thing I'm outside pullin' strings
[00:49.31]Like a b***h flyin' kites
[00:50.31]And no I don't rock mics
[00:51.78]Red bottoms with the spikes
[00:52.82]Tinted windows out of sight
[00:54.23]No cash just swipe
[00:55.52]Cashier like "Yikes she's black not white"
[00:57.77]When I hop off my flight Naomi Campbell with the wipes ayy
[01:00.48]Save his number under "typo" 'cause that n***a wasn't my type
[01:03.54]It's nothin' to talk to these n***as like s**t
[01:04.96]But I'd rather not do that today
[01:06.46]'Cause n***as be trippin' I'd rather just tell a n***a "Tie your f**kin' shoelace"
[01:09.69]And n***as is b***hes I'd rather just give they a*s a motherf**kin' bouquet
[01:12.72]And I'm really birthing b***hes when they drop an album
[01:14.79]Then that's my due date ayy
[01:16.35]B***h I'm eating good double chin black card match her skin
[01:19.12]F**k all my old friends I'm not tryna make amends
[01:21.46]Lawd Jesus
[01:22.84]I said "Mama chill we gon' win"
[01:24.26]Money keep comin' in
[01:25.12]I'm tryna change from back then
[01:26.44]But every time I hear the sins
[01:27.73]Lawd Jesus
[01:29.00]I'm on some positive vibes but every time n***as testin' my patience
[01:32.12]Only could wait for so long before I do you wrong
[01:33.98]'Cause I'm not a waitress
[01:35.01]On God
[01:35.39]Every December 31st I go in the new year with no type of hatred
[01:38.45]Then back January 3rd the neighbors hurt while they treating my playlist
[01:41.86]Man these dirty b***hes don't do the dishes
[01:43.60]Then tell a n***a "Come eat the butt"
[01:45.08]How
[01:45.24]And wake up with crust in they a*s and that s**t thicker than Pizza Hut
[01:48.34]But I'm off it they coughin'
[01:49.67]Yeah I know how to market no Boston
[01:51.21]Tell a n***a don't talk it just walk it
[01:52.82]Pop a n***a like John's way too often
[01:54.39]Brrr
[01:54.59]B***h I'm eating good double chin black card match her skin
[01:57.46]F**k all my old friends I'm not tryna make amends
[01:59.75]Lawd Jesus
[02:01.12]I said "Mama chill we gon' win"
[02:02.59]Money keep comin' in
[02:03.72]I'm tryna change from back then
[02:04.85]But every time I hear the sins
[02:06.26]Lawd Jesus
文本歌词
Lawd Jesus (Explicit) - cupcakKe
Lyrics by:Elizabeth Harris
Composed by:Elizabeth Harris
Ayy
When I walk in a room all the n***as lookin' at me
Like "What is my income"
Not jumpin' no brooms that n***a get stood up
Like how the broom challenge just went down
Don't wanna assume but b***hes really broke and
I don't know where y'all get rent from
And I'ma just spit in your face
If you walk up to me asking me "Can I spit sumn"
'Cause I do not talk if it ain't about money
I look at your mouth like you ramblin'
I can merch this on God I just lost 700K off of nothin' but gamblin'
I went sick and got fraud but I had to fight all my demons
That s**t was real challengin'
So now when I walk around people with money
I say shut up like a mannequin
Shh
So I can just soak up they info
Now my bank copy that that's ten fold
I don't go wherever the wind blow
'Cause if my wig fall off that's the end ho
But lucky I'm paid edges stay laid like prostitutes on a Friday night
While you suckin' his thing I'm outside pullin' strings
Like a b***h flyin' kites
And no I don't rock mics
Red bottoms with the spikes
Tinted windows out of sight
No cash just swipe
Cashier like "Yikes she's black not white"
When I hop off my flight Naomi Campbell with the wipes ayy
Save his number under "typo" 'cause that n***a wasn't my type
It's nothin' to talk to these n***as like s**t
But I'd rather not do that today
'Cause n***as be trippin' I'd rather just tell a n***a "Tie your f**kin' shoelace"
And n***as is b***hes I'd rather just give they a*s a motherf**kin' bouquet
And I'm really birthing b***hes when they drop an album
Then that's my due date ayy
B***h I'm eating good double chin black card match her skin
F**k all my old friends I'm not tryna make amends
Lawd Jesus
I said "Mama chill we gon' win"
Money keep comin' in
I'm tryna change from back then
But every time I hear the sins
Lawd Jesus
I'm on some positive vibes but every time n***as testin' my patience
Only could wait for so long before I do you wrong
'Cause I'm not a waitress
On God
Every December 31st I go in the new year with no type of hatred
Then back January 3rd the neighbors hurt while they treating my playlist
Man these dirty b***hes don't do the dishes
Then tell a n***a "Come eat the butt"
How
And wake up with crust in they a*s and that s**t thicker than Pizza Hut
But I'm off it they coughin'
Yeah I know how to market no Boston
Tell a n***a don't talk it just walk it
Pop a n***a like John's way too often
Brrr
B***h I'm eating good double chin black card match her skin
F**k all my old friends I'm not tryna make amends
Lawd Jesus
I said "Mama chill we gon' win"
Money keep comin' in
I'm tryna change from back then
But every time I hear the sins
Lawd Jesus