Lessons (feat. PRBZ)

Yeah yeah yeah 100 racks and I stash in a safe place The wagon a spaceship Ferrari going snach up oasis She ain't fucking with wasteman Booted up in the back of a Rolls Royce The Bentley the coup that's a grown toy Ain't nothing for free send a invoice Don't bring you bitch out with the big boys You don't f*ck with AP that's you own choice My jacket come static like what My jacket come static like white noise And my bitch not gonna leave me for white boys I ain't rocking' no dread, these are tight course Shit The Bentley, the Birkin, the Prada Head off a design when you play with his paper Crocodile, alligator The new rapper, my rappers ain't hunnid She f*ck me, she ask me for somethin Cinnamon toast, my bro got a crunch She told me to run up some money I told her I'll run me some bread Just run me some head in that Lauren Piana Italian bitch, she be beggin' for penny Who knew that her name was Gianna Bentley, the coupe, all red You think I'm the devil, the ring for Giada Geekin' on trees, I'm a cobbler Whipping' Ferrari to spider Two degree burn and nothin' I learn I got to stay with my diploma I dropped out of business, I run me a business I'm counting' my commas I'm counting' my blessings, I pray that I make it I take all the stress of my momma Take all the stress of my pops You play on me, I don't get popped In a Lamb truck not drop top Ain't got no rights, you gon' tell me you rich You gon' love me Got racks in the business Start tellin' you story, got less than no feelings Start tellin' me sorry, I'm livin' too lavish I'm livin' my story, I'm livin, I'm livin' a lie I'm wishing' and searchin, I'm learnin' to fight I'm missin' my mission for fiction for time Industry slap me, I'm missing a rime No lies, back to the ends Not mine, who am I Give it time, lost in the rents I signed Yeah, I signed All of the lessons that showed me inside Never did let me, I'm losin' my mind Every position, I'm movin' a mine All of the bitches, we're losin' my time Never did tell me It all led to the better me Not talkin' bout accessories, I'm talkin' bout heaven What's meant for me? Level up, up in the scene Got no enemies, f*ck all the energy Remember the times, all of the pussy was lovin' my mind All of the drugs, gettin' messy at times All of the money, been spendin' on highs Never did tell me I'm droppin' on sight On sight, devil, now tell me, now tell me how I Runnin' on 11, now show me your time Why she not get me and set me in time On sight, she turnin' on my lifestyle On sight, yeah, she always on my lifestyle