Lessons

[Verse 1]
Why the opps in the party tryna peep on my session?
Last week, I heard my name bein' mentioned
Nigga really don't know who he testin'
But I bet these hollows they teach him a lesson
W-Walk down, I'm tryna clear out that scene
And after I fuck the bitch, she gotta leave
And my brodie got multiple scenes
So, why would you push up on me?
And he tried to clutch the knocker, but I seen
Just like he a baby, rock him right to sleep
And they say they ballin', they shoot off the backboard
Got me troopin' through blocks wit' my mask on
It was [?] on the [?], but we mad [?]
Come to my crib, she gotta turn the jack off
Why they thinkin' they gon' do me bad for?
Bitch I been creepin' thru' blocks wit' my G
Like, nigga who lookin' for-?
Like he try to run, he get left on that-
Like he try to run, he get left on that scene
Yeah they know what I mean, like
And that's word to my mother, like
Like glah
Like, she tryna come to my spot
Why she got her clothes on? Gotta take it off
And we on the opps to go complete that mission
If I don't got it Hailey pass the ball
And I like to call my lil' nina a bear, 'cause when it run into niggas they get mauled
You not 'bout to get away, don't try to run
So bitch when I up better get on the floor
And it take a lot to diss us in a song
So I gotta give your rappers a applause
Big butt, I'm tryna get in that back
Ain't have no bondoms, I'm slappin' it raw
And I'm wit' my fly guys, [?]
Whoopty, I bring my Jets, set 'em off
Get Str8, I got my sailor shit on
Try to push up, bet the knocker is drawn
Tried to get away, he wasn't fast
I thought he said he would never do bad
Dead lil'-, JP had died throwin' jabs
I don't know why nigga didn't run track
Said he spinnin', so bitch where you at?
I knew they wasn't on shit for a fact
Got my mask on, still movin' tact'
Like on that block, I gotta make it back
Bitch tryna fuck 'cause she like how I rap
Arch it, I'm tryna see how it clap
I got a .40 with ten in that mag
Wit' a lil' black lil' fanny pack to match
And they know if I'm cruisin' my timin', I'm 'bout to take this shit to different levels
She started tell me to stay in that bag, so I'm really keepin' my foot on that pedal

[Bridge]
Tryna push, he think I'm 'bout to let him
My brodie told me I should never settle
Niggas watchin' my feet when we step through
Bitch I'm on [?], so just keep it essential
If I don't got the knock I'ma flex you
I'm rollin' dead niggas straight to the temple

[Verse 2]
Start to beatin' shit up, I'm not gentle
I fuck her bestie, she say I am mental
Icy, Dot got put in that kettle
She tryna-, you gotta bring a friend too
I told a thot "I wish I never met you"
I ain't forget 'bout all the shit you said too
Niggas duckin' they tops when we bend through
We might spin in a Ollie or Revel
Bro threw two out the knock, I threw several
Only get one up on me if I let you
Niggas dissin' but don't even step, like, nigga get back for ya' dead
And we got the ball, it's like 20 to 10, so why is y'all tryna run full court press?
Jack the opps in the spot, he got wet
I'ma keep goin' 'til it's nun' left
On the sideline, sit on that bench, y'all niggas go back and forth wit' the refs
Like, nigga word to my dead, I was just spinnin' and shit to get head
Dotty had told me he live in that buildin', I'm 'bout to go and spin his shit instead
Like tried to up the knocker but he fled
Smokin' on Flock, he died inside the steps
Twin had told me I'ma be the best, so I'm 'boutta put y'all other boys to rest