Lesson Learned

Go crazy on them beats, Rich Ro
Rest in peace to Nard, man
D-B-G, tell
Double dumbass, I had to come back to this, bitch

That FN on my lap, that bitch pretty as hell
If my niggas ain't hustlin', then they dead or in jail
I gotta keep goin' the kids can't know that I failed
Got the devil ridin' with me like I'm visitin' hell

Told me niggas wasnt with me, I said time will tell
But when that smoke cleared, I was by myself
I ain't have no handouts or I ain't have no help
But I showed you all my real and watched yo real reveal

Starin' at my uncle while he layin' there still
No life in his body, he spent that in a cell
Unc kiss my mama for me, which I know that you will
And tell grandma that I'm hurt, that's why I'm poppin' these pills

The devil on my head like I owe him some bands
Niggas tryna play my sisters, we gon' cancel his plans
Tryna run off with that work, poppin' niggas like Xans
My baby mama turned opp so I'm fuckin' her friends

Yeah, man
Never get the big head
Humble yourself
For real

This shit can go up or down
You feel me
Them tables always turn
Better know that I was up

I lost all that shit in nine days
Even my kids fuckin' with a bitch
You feel me
My last bitch stole my heart, I told her keep it, I don't need it

Stumped on my shit, I felt defeated
She even put a knife in my back and left me bleedin', I was leakin'
I thought she was the one, what was I thinkin'
I can never love a bitch again, it's my agreement

The bitch can tell the truth and I still won't believe it
Pain after pain after pain, it kept repeatin'
I had to face my demons in the mirror, an got conceited
But bitch, I'm up now

You finally got a loan and got some buffs huh?
I been droppin' down payments on the bus down
My phone was just slow, I gotta rush now
My baby tryin' to argue, what's the fuss bout

And I ain't got time for that
And plus I got this bag in the back
DBG tel, one upstairs in the strap
Even in your own hood, gotta still watch your back

Yeah, man
We really havin' this shit now
Yeah, them bo's around
All that shit around, yeah

Fuck is you talkin' bout, boy
What's up, boy
Mm-hmm
Y'all thought shit was sweet

Nah
Ain't shit sweet this way, bitch
And, I'm tired of these hoes
This bitch act so bougie

Took her to the city, this bitch act so stupid
Hit him in the mouth with the blick, he toothless
Older niggas always feared us cause we so ruthless
Blowing on Taraji like my nickname Lucius

Smack him like a bitch while we filming like Boosie
Take a nigga bitch through love cycles like Toosie
One minute to work Wayne, then it's skateboard tunchi
Shit on the ground, man



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Writer(s): Martel Harris
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