Yfksyn - Lessons (feat. Groovy SK)

I take all my loses and i turn them into lessons
Only gang in my circle ain't no lames up in my section
Popping out with diamonds on bitch they kicking like it's taken
Heard that nigga want some smoke so send some bullets his direction
Cause we gone slide cause we gone ride
And he gone die yeah he gone die
Sorry i was rude to you i did what i had to do
If we see a op then we gone pop him like a inter tube
And that one little bitch she sent me nudes
She ain't let me fuck but she asking for new jordan shoes
Pop out masked up to do a hit we can't be leaving clue
Switching out our vehicles only like my faces blue
If you ain't talking about that money I ain't hearing you
My gun blow just like a flute
Pop the top right off the couple
We see opps then we gone shoot
My dick in her throat bet her nigga don't want smoke
We gone get this cheese but i ain't talking about no nachos though
That nigga ain't sneeze but we still about to go wipe his nose
Fuck that bitch then leave bitch I can't be wifing up no hoe
Fuck that bitch then adios dropping opps like dominos
Bitch I'm switching cars like I'm switching out my fucking clothes
Trying to get a bag I don't really got no time for hoes
Still got 2 glocks zach and cody they identical
I take all my loses and i turn them into lessons
Only gang in my circle ain't no lames up in my section
Popping out with diamonds on bitch they kicking like it's taken
Heard that nigga want some smoke so send some bullets his direction
Cause we gone slide cause we gone ride
And he gone die yeah he gone die
Catch a nigga lacking put him in the sky
All my members yeah you know they gone ride
F&N gone stay on my side
Cuz these niggas tryna take me out my prime
Momma told me just wait on my time
Back against the wall i ain't got no time
Talking to these demons got me losing my mind
If I take another 30 i'll be fine yeah i'll be fine
Yeah but i turn them loses right into them lessons
It came with they blessings ask god forgive us because he know we still stepping
On the oppositions gas the only mission
Hit him before he hit me with no witness
I got to make it home to my son i keep my vest on never run
I take all my loses and i turn them into lessons
Only gang in my circle ain't no lames up in my section
Popping out with diamonds on bitch they kicking like it's taken
Heard that nigga want some smoke so send some bullets his direction
Cause we gone slide cause we gone ride
And he gone die yeah he gone die

Written by:
syncere gaye

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