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Lessons Video (MV)




Performed By: Youngnrich
Language: English
Length: 5:08
Written by: Ollie Todd




Youngnrich - Lessons Lyrics




Champagne bottles, campaign papi
Celebrating living life to fullest like some bosses
Big boss shit and you know it ain't no stopping
Hunnid bands rolling off my hands bigger profits
Trigger finger itching cause I know they wanna get me
Niggas tried to rob me but they wasnt f*cking wit me
Its f*cked up you gotta live yo life by the gun
But it is what it is and it's gone come how it come

Bad news
Hate to let my family know the bad news
Cause when they know the bad news
They wanna do some bad moves
I ain't tryna have that shit on my plate so I gladly move
By myself take my pride off the shelf
And I put it on my shoulders ima rock wit this shit
You ain't tough enough nigga keep yo ass on them bricks
This for the big boys nigga you ain't made for the shit
So if you scared then go to church and nigga pray for the shit
If I die soon Ima make sure iont die by a bitch
So bring the f*ck shit to me nigga I ride by the stick
Hold yo breath under water might as well self fix
Cause when I get to you, ima put you low about six
Champagne bottles, campaign papi
Celebrating living life to fullest like some bosses
Big boss shit and you know it ain't no stopping
Hunnid bands rolling off my hands bigger profits
Trigger finger itching cause I know they wanna get me
Niggas tried to rob me but they wasnt f*cking wit me
Its f*cked up you gotta live yo life by the gun
But it is what it is and it's gone come how it come
It's sad for you niggas that be living bad
It's sad that you run around and tryna snatch a bag
F*ck around and run into a real one on yo ass
Ordinary bullshit always turn into a flash

Handle it little nigga you got it dont you fold
And always remember to keep a heater for the cold
Lessons to be learned if you running round the streets
Dont get caught up wit the f*ckery you get yo ass beat, on these streets
Priorities would have you make decisions
I been cutting niggas off and never need no scissors
La familia if you ain't wit it bruh
Best believe it nigga I dont f*ck witcha
Real talk nigga real recognize real
I can catch the bullshit when a nigga ain't trill
Focused on the money and the way that I live
So i ain't f*cking wit you boyz you lil niggas is wierd
Line'em up like im baby boy ima gone and rock'em
Boyz in the hood caught a ricky and popped'em
Never be a bitch and keep yo eyes open widely
You aint never bitch if you move and think wisely
Saxaphones playing in the back of the homi
It's another nigga gone dont be next on the roster
Keep ya head up, gotta peep how you walking
You'll be feeling like you good then youll slip and they gotchu
Champagne bottles, campaign papi
Celebrating living life to fullest like some bosses
Big boss shit and you know it ain't no stopping
Hunnid bands rolling off my hands bigger profits
Trigger finger itching cause I know they wanna get me
Niggas tried to rob me but they wasnt f*cking wit me
Its f*cked up you gotta live yo life by the gun
But it is what it is and it's gone come how it come
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Champagne bottles, campaign papi
Celebrating living life to fullest like some bosses
Big boss shit and you know it ain't no stopping
Hunnid bands rolling off my hands bigger profits
Trigger finger itching cause I know they wanna get me
Niggas tried to rob me but they wasnt f*cking wit me
Its f*cked up you gotta live yo life by the gun
But it is what it is and it's gone come how it come

Bad news
Hate to let my family know the bad news
Cause when they know the bad news
They wanna do some bad moves
I ain't tryna have that shit on my plate so I gladly move
By myself take my pride off the shelf
And I put it on my shoulders ima rock wit this shit
You ain't tough enough nigga keep yo ass on them bricks
This for the big boys nigga you ain't made for the shit
So if you scared then go to church and nigga pray for the shit
If I die soon Ima make sure iont die by a bitch
So bring the f*ck shit to me nigga I ride by the stick
Hold yo breath under water might as well self fix
Cause when I get to you, ima put you low about six
Champagne bottles, campaign papi
Celebrating living life to fullest like some bosses
Big boss shit and you know it ain't no stopping
Hunnid bands rolling off my hands bigger profits
Trigger finger itching cause I know they wanna get me
Niggas tried to rob me but they wasnt f*cking wit me
Its f*cked up you gotta live yo life by the gun
But it is what it is and it's gone come how it come
It's sad for you niggas that be living bad
It's sad that you run around and tryna snatch a bag
F*ck around and run into a real one on yo ass
Ordinary bullshit always turn into a flash

Handle it little nigga you got it dont you fold
And always remember to keep a heater for the cold
Lessons to be learned if you running round the streets
Dont get caught up wit the f*ckery you get yo ass beat, on these streets
Priorities would have you make decisions
I been cutting niggas off and never need no scissors
La familia if you ain't wit it bruh
Best believe it nigga I dont f*ck witcha
Real talk nigga real recognize real
I can catch the bullshit when a nigga ain't trill
Focused on the money and the way that I live
So i ain't f*cking wit you boyz you lil niggas is wierd
Line'em up like im baby boy ima gone and rock'em
Boyz in the hood caught a ricky and popped'em
Never be a bitch and keep yo eyes open widely
You aint never bitch if you move and think wisely
Saxaphones playing in the back of the homi
It's another nigga gone dont be next on the roster
Keep ya head up, gotta peep how you walking
You'll be feeling like you good then youll slip and they gotchu
Champagne bottles, campaign papi
Celebrating living life to fullest like some bosses
Big boss shit and you know it ain't no stopping
Hunnid bands rolling off my hands bigger profits
Trigger finger itching cause I know they wanna get me
Niggas tried to rob me but they wasnt f*cking wit me
Its f*cked up you gotta live yo life by the gun
But it is what it is and it's gone come how it come
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Writer: Ollie Todd
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