Teach Me lyrics
by JasonMartin
[Intro: Airplane James]
Uh-uh
Mm-mm
Ain't no n*gga besides God put fear in my heart
n*ggas don't wanna play ball, pull up and park
Ayy, mm-mm
Yeah, look
Look, look, look
[Verse 1: Airplane James]
Ain't no n*gga besides God put fear in my heart
n*ggas don't wanna play ball, pull up and park
Talkin' like they with it on the ‘Gram though
Don't talk if you ain't never had a grand, fool
We gon' pack you, I ain't watchin' none of my mans lose
f*ck you thought? I ain't givin' out no fair ones
Let a n*gga trip, brought a blower, we gon' air somethin'
I hate when n*ggas out Ks behind they words like they killin'
n*ggas ain't caught nobody killed yo' homie and you chilling'
n*ggas rookies, man, n*ggas don't really know the feelin'
Ayy
n*ggas don't know the feelin'
n*ggas don't know the feelin'
[Chorus: Problem & Airplane James]
Man, I hop out the coupe feelin' easty (Feelin' easty)
Bad b*tches smile when they meet me (What's up, baby?)
If you broke, why the f*ck you tryna reach me? (Why you tryna reach me?)
Boy, you broke, what the f*ck you gon' teach me? (What you gon' teach?)
Man, I hop out the coupe hella easty (Hella easty)
Real n*ggas salute when they see me (What's hatnin' with it?)
Stay passin' like a n*gga got a cheat sheet (Ayy)
sh*t bang, DJ, put this sh*t on repeat (Run it back)
[Verse 2: Airplane Jame]
And you know me and Prob link, n*gga, it's a wrap
Let my n*gga TC do it, you know it's a slap
n*ggas talk about they guns so much, bruh, I know it's cap
n*ggas rap and that's cool
Man, I had a .22 for them n*ggas at Bethune
But them n*ggas never came through
God must been lookin' out
I ain't have a conscious then, sh*t could've went south
Watch yo' motherf*ckin' mouth
Ayy, watch yo' motherf*ckin' mouth