Lessons lyrics

[Intro: PnB Rock]
I can't lie
Just know if you roll the dice
You don't get this life twice (Oliver)
(Hey, where's Rolo?)
Some things we sacrifice
Oh, yeah

[Chorus: PnB Rock]
Yeah, check it, Glock gon' fire, just like Mariah
You know we gon' carry this sh*t (Yeah)
Caught a opp lackin' in traffic, you know what happened
I had to bury the stick (Flick)
Once I f*ck her, I ducked her, you cuff her, you love her
I'd never marry the b*tch (Nah)
Soon as I die I'ma leave this sh*t to my kids
They gon' inherit this sh*t (Uhh)
I know that the way that I'm livin' ain't right, but I'm thuggin', I still don't be carin' and sh*t (Thuggin')
Young n*gga straight out the trenchеs, I moved to the hills, my neighbors bе starin' and sh*t (f*ck 'em)
Told 'em I was gon' be rich all my life, but they wasn't hearin' that sh*t (Ohh)
'Member that day, found out my brother died, I wasn't prepared for that sh*t

[Verse 1: PnB Rock]
That's when I knew sh*t was real, I was out in that field
Yeah, I had to get me a stick (Blick)
My brother, my brother, I love you, we steppin' on sh*t
For you, they resting in p*ss (Ohh)
'Member them days we used to broke
I swear that's only a lesson and sh*t (Ohh)
Now I just count up my blessings and sh*t
Stack up my bread, I'm investin' in sh*t (Ohh)
What you know about me? Don't know what you heard about me (Huh?)
f*ck what you heard about me, b*tch, just know I keep my Glocky (Blick)
And it came with a stick, I be banging on sh*t
I ain't aiming and sh*t 'cause it came with a switch (Bah-bah-bah)
Told the lil' b*tch, "You can hang with the gang if you want, but it can get dangerous and sh*t"
[Bridge: PnB Rock]
I can't lie
Just know if you roll the dice
You don't get this life twice
For some things we sacrifice
Oh, yeah

[Chorus: PnB Rock]
Yeah, check it, Glock gon' fire, just like Mariah
You know we gon' carry this sh*t (Yeah)
Caught a opp lackin' in traffic, you know what happened
I had to bury the stick (Bah-bah-bah)
Once I f*ck her, I ducked her, you cuff her, you love her
I'd never marry the b*tch (Uhh)
Soon as I die I'ma leave this sh*t to my kids
They gon' inherit this sh*t (Uhh)
I know that the way that I'm livin' ain't right, but I'm thuggin', I still don't be carin' and sh*t (Yeah)
Young n*gga straight out the trenches, I moved to the hills, my neighbors be starin' and sh*t (f*ck 'em)
Told 'em I was gon' be rich all my life, but they wasn't hearin' that sh*t (Yeah)
'Member that day, found out my brother died, I wasn't prepared for that sh*t

[Verse 2: Pasto Flocco]
Yeah, she wanna f*ck, but I'm ready to slide
She really be set and I just see smilin'
She don't know who else who would've pulled up on timin'
I don't got ice, but a n*gga still shinin'
She know I'ma blow racks on Designer
Take her to Louie V then hit up Prada
Blow a bag on some steak and some pasta
We gon' chill and get high like some rastas
Got the key your heart like a locksmith
I told my ex b*tch, "I'm gone, I forgot it"
If it's up then it's stuck like a rocket
I got ninety-nine problems, but b*tch, you a option
They like, "Flocco, boy, you better drop this"
I'm the president, I only make profits
Shawty give me good brain right here
Said, "Yeah, give me that, nice"
Drippin' like some red lace, don't need no styler
n*ggas want some fame
They just wanna rap, better get on the college
Big check, need to wire it
You broke like that, you don't never get tired
Kill sh*t, Mike Myers
But you know ice out, Forgiato on my tires
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
Yeah, check it, Glock gon' fire, just like Mariah
You know we gon' carry this sh*t (Yeah)
Caught a opp lackin' in traffic, you know what happened
I had to bury the stick (Bah-bah-bah)
Once I f*ck her, I ducked her, you cuff her, you love her
I'd never marry the b*tch (Uhh)
Soon as I die I'ma leave this sh*t to my kids
They gon' inherit this sh*t (Uhh)
I know that the way that I'm livin' ain't right, but I'm thuggin', I still don't be carin' and sh*t (Yeah)
Young n*gga straight out the trenches, I moved to the hills, my neighbors be starin' and sh*t (f*ck 'em)
Told 'em I was gon' be rich all my life, but they wasn't hearin' that sh*t (Yeah)
'Member that day, found out my brother died, I wasn't prepared for that sh*t (Yeah)

[Chorus: PnB Rock]
Check it, Glock gon' fire, just like Mariah
You know we gon' carry this sh*t
Caught a opp lackin' in traffic, you know what happened
I had to bury the stick
Once I f*ck her, I ducked her, you cuff her, you love her
I'd never marry the b*tch
Soon as I die I'ma leave this sh*t to my kids
They gon' inherit this sh*t
I know that the way that I'm livin' ain't right, but I'm thuggin', I still don't be carin' and sh*t
Young n*gga straight out the trenches, I moved to the hills, my neighbors be starin' and sh*t
Told 'em I was gon' be rich all my life, but they wasn't hearin' that sh*t
'Member that day, found out my brother died, I wasn't prepared for that sh*t