Lessons

Nigga better step with ya weapon
Get hit with smiff and Wesson
Guess you better learn ya lesson
Slept with your girlfriend I'm confessing
In my bedroom she was undressing
Met her mother and got hear blessing
Nigga better learn yo lesson
With hos don't be messing
She played you that's what I'm guessing
From London to Toronto there's no resting

Lesson one never where a vest that ways a ton
Trouble starts you can run
Lesson two
If she listens to blok hype don't trust your boo
She'll stap you in the back that's what my hos do
We got many we don't got few
Lesson three
When we in the hive remember we sting like bees
Swat you like you were fleas
Bring the swat through and go on a spree
Lesson four
Don't ask me for no money if you are poor
Sell you an autograph for your four dollars
Holler if you a chick and a baller
Link me up if you swallow
Lesson five the trap house is a dive
Keep it that way the feds don't arrive
Call it a trick call it a guise
Lesson six
If you a groupie you gonna be in a porno flix
Make sure your hair done and everything fix
Spank that bottom give you some licks
Lesson seven
Don't care what gang you reppin'
I am a send you to heaven
Stop stepping
Don't care if your father is the reverend
Your luck is spent
Don't let me have to tell you again
Lesson eight
Making money is great
When you get money they hate
Ain't got no money ain't got no date
But I got the vest the full metal plate
If they trap me I'll escape
Lesson nine
I'm always on the grind
Haters hating but I pay no mind
When I blow up you will go blind
Fine girl at the club find me behind
Lesson ten I ain't got many friends
They want you to help they want you to spend
But I'm stingy and I won't bend
Lesson eleven
Refer back to seven
Lesson twelve
No record company can put me on the shelves
This ship I helm
They want to offer me a million
But I said I'd rather have a billion
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