LIFE LESSONS

Yeah, yeah
I used to dream about the way that I live
I never had a chain, never put a thing on my wrist
I never stunned it on these niggas in the illest of whips
But I'm feeling like I should, just to do it for kicks

I never was attending a party in some Cabana
Took a few years of rapping and drop a dollar
Spending on my hard-earned money on some designer
I could buy a whole block in Atlanta for that Cabana

I was thinking it's a ninth grade
Wasn't with the college cause them niggas is not paid
Caught the scam early, I figured I'd do it my way
Find a way to get me, the risky ain't for the weak

The hustle ain't for the scary, I'm doing me in my free time
They gonna make a reason to hate me cause I'm a Phenom
Independent black man, I want the whole key lime
And the seat that recline
Sunroof on a crib with a TV that can rewind

Never to your benefit to be what you not
I told my son "don't ever let them niggas see what you got"
So when you flash a couple dollars, I just snatch it out his hands
It's what happened when you show your money off on the Block

Yeah, life lessons in the Jones' House
Fast money come and go, I'd rather take the slow route
Never judge, there is always something you don't know about
The shit that you'll be judging, so continue with a closed mouth
You heard that



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Writer(s): Avery Jones
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