Lessons

Yeah
Migo never fold, we took the shit across the globe (yeah)
Huncho in that mode, just put that shit up on my shoulder (yeah)
Right back on the road, I pray that it's a bigger load (yeah)

No calculator, I got digits, up the score (yeah)
Seventeen five for a tee shirt, white girl out the snow (yeah)
Feel like yachty, I had concrete on the boat (yeah)
Jump in that water, we just tryna stay afloat (yeah)
Trapping, rapping, fucking checks up, we in follies (yeah)
No capping, run around the lobby, came from molly (yeah)
Took some risks, I smoke packs in abu dhabi (yeah)
I was stepping Prada 'fore I knew a stylist (yeah)
Lemme tell you why I call the kid satchamo (yeah)
'Cause every rapper in the game got a piece of my swag before (yeah)
Never been pressed about it, just pulling up back for more (yeah)
Huncho been selling that salt, way before I had a show (yeah)
Qc the label forever, I guess I'm the last to go (yeah)
Sitting in the crib and I'm all alone, and I wish that I had my bro (yeah)
The stronger the link, you fly with your wings, wherever I go (yeah)
My foot on they neck, now I gotta flex, you already know (yeah)

The streets taught me lessons, so many lessons
And God taught me blessings, I hate reflexing (I'm blessed)
No munyun, it'll have you damaged (on God)
Lose your loved love, it'll have you crashing (that's pain)

Got nephew blood, it's running through my veins, this shit for life (on mama)
Me and takeoff drinking actavis on private flights (yes)
Snakes all in my circle, I couldn't see, thought I was blind (yes)
Stevie Wonder told me you just have to read the signs (signs)
Won't let you take this from me, nigga, gotta die for mine (nah)
Like popcaan, go to Jamaica, I know shottas, bomboclat (brrt)
Young nigga growed up [?], we was always on the plot ([?])
Had to remind myself that I made it, I just looked down at my watch (woo)
Young nigga buck on the system, I had to give myself a chance (on God)
Now I'm infatuated with clarity stones, the way that they dance (ice)
Playing the game of chess, these niggas pointing and raising they hand (shh)
Ain't no time on straightening, can't beat us in rapping, they take the stand (no)

Lessons, so many lessons
God taught me blessings, I hate reflexing (I'm blessed)
No munyun, it'll have you damaged (damaged)
Lose your loved love, it'll have you crashing

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Crashing
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It'll have you damaged
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Crashing
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