THE MISEDUCATION OF DAMONE TYRELL

Yeah
It's Funny how niggas ain't never told me shit
(Keeping knowledge and shit)
Left me out here to dry
(Just learn on your own nigga)
It's heavy though
Yo
Coming across
Just for the dough (doe) we bucking the law
Tryna put stacks in the mall
When we ball
A nigga that's stealing
Your name isn't Paul
Jon Snow when I'm guarding the wall
The rose grew that's a garden of moss
Niggas tripping I can't pardon the fall
Debts delinquent now I'm charging em off (you filthy)
Zero balance
On your talents
I got habits
Bigger than some fucking powder or some tablets
Like forgiving niggas who mean me harm
That's part of my charm
I know that I'm a goat
But don't belong on a farm
I always tried to curve my feelings
Just so nobody could hate me
People hoping I expire
Obvious they wanna date me
Christians don't have enough memory
But still they tryna save me
Niggas asking for a feature
You should know you have to pay me
Nigga come on
Gotta wife and a daughter nigga what's up with that
Niggas never told me how this shit work (they didn't)
Collecting what you owe me
You should know we
Want that tip first
Don't wanna hear you broke
Ya pockets looking kinda healthy
I'm suspicious that you holding
What else didn't you tell me
Give them goods up
Ayo
Aye give them goods up
Ayo yo
Aye give goods up
My nigga good luck
They
Tried to keep me oblivious
Mysterious
Is what you try to me but obvious is more a synonym
I tried to save my duckets
But I feel better when spending em
Can't let these niggas live
The truth is
It's better killing em
Sorry for the underhanded manner (I'm not)
Shout out my homies riding steady
Carrying my banner
I never fucked with tools
But my dudes who use the hammer
Can move through all the rules
So that they lose
Human cameras (cmon)
Niggas never told me how this shit work
Collecting what you owe me
You should know we
Want that tip first
Don't wanna hear you broke
Ya pockets looking rather healthy
I'm suspicious that you holding
What else didn't you tell me
Give them goods up
(Lemme have it)
Yo yo
Aye give them goods up
(Just let me grab it)
Aye give goods up
(I'm tryna stab it)
My nigga good luck
Yeah
Scribe
You thought you would survive
Nah
It's a wrap for that



Credits
Writer(s): Damone Tyrell
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