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Andrew Krivonos - Lord Knows Freestyle Lyrics

[Intro]
It's just like exercise
It's like hittin' the gym, right?
Gotta stay sharp
I mean, if you really rap, nahwhaimean?
You fuckin' with a Marksman

[Verse]
They not gonna like how you movin'
Lonzo Ball out this bitch, they gonna criticize ya shootin'
You took it to the gym, tweaked a couple of movements
Shoot a couple shots, now you tryna see improvement
I told 'em I was nice, they talkin' bout, "Who ghost write?"
Yeah ight, not even on an off night
The penmanship tight, and we can set it off, right?
Not a word, not even on my Off-Whites
I will send 'em back to Virgil
Wanna war premature? I'll send 'em back to birth you
A knife in a gun fight? I'll send 'em back to search you
An old Sicilian message, I'll send it back to irk you
You know I cried when Luca died
Sent him on a mission, but that mission was a suicide
They said, "Rob you got too much pride"
I said, "I got two hands, two feet, I'm too alive"
Picture me somebody's co-dependent
It's hard to go to trial and stay tight with co-defendants
His word is his bond, but when they tryna form a sentence
He tryna get his bond and sentences indented
If I said it, then I meant it, I ain't makin' no amendments
Weak links in ya chain, how you tryna hang a pendent?
I think ya jeweler's a joke
Shit's fire right? 'Fuck you gonna do with the smoke?
[Outro]
It's just exercise
We're about to get back into the session
New album on the way
Don't Beg, Don't Borrow
Just a little bit of bar work
Back to our regularly scheduled program
You fuckin' with a Marksman