Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lessons , by - PnB Rock. Release date: 27.01.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Lessons |
| 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 |
| Track got the block on fire |
| Just like Mariah, know we gon' carry this shit |
| Caught a opp lacking in traffic, you know what happened |
| I had to bury the stick |
| Once I fuck her, I duck her then you cuff her, you love her |
| I never married a bitch |
| Soon as I die, Imma leave this shit to my kids, they gon' inherit this shit |
| I know the way that I’m living ain’t right but I’m thugging |
| I still don’t be carin' and shit |
| Young nigga straight out the trenches I moved to the hills |
| My neighbors be staring and shit |
| Told em I was gon' be rich all my life |
| They wasn’t hearin' this shit |
| 'Member that day, found out my brother died |
| I wasn’t prepared for that shit |
| That’s when I knew shit was real |
| I was out in the field |
| Yea I had to get me a stick |
| My bruddah, my bruddah, I love you, we steppin' on shit |
| For you, they restin' in piss |
| 'Member them days, we used to be broke |
| I swear it taught me a lesson and shit |
| Now I just count all my blessings and shit |
| Stack all my bread, I’m investing this shit |
| Whatchu know bout me |
| Don’t know whatchu heard about me |
| Fuck whatchu heard about me |
| Bitch, just know I keep my Glocky |
| And it came with a stick, I be bangin' on shit |
| I ain’t aimin' this shit, cuz it came with a switch |
| Told the lil bitch you can hang with the gang if you want |
| But it could get dangerous and shit |
| 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 |
| Track got the block on fire |
| Just like Mariah, know we gon' carry this shit |
| Caught a opp lacking in traffic, you know what happened |
| I had to bury the stick |
| Once I fuck her, I duck her then you cuff her, you love her |
| I never married a bitch |
| Soon as I die, Imma leave this shit to my kids, they gon' inherit this shit |
| I know the way that I’m living ain’t right but I’m thugging |
| I still don’t be carin' and shit |
| Young nigga straight out the trenches I moved to the hills |
| My neighbors be staring and shit |
| Told em I was gon' be rich all my life |
| They wasn’t hearin' this shit |
| Yea, she wanna fuck 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 nigga still shinin' |
| She know Imma blow Racks on Designer |
| Take her to Louie V then hit up Prada |
| Blow a bag on some sticks and some pasta |
| We gon' chill and get high like two rastas |
| Got the key to heart like a locksmith |
| I told my ex bitch I’m gone, I forgot ya |
| If it’s up then it’s stuck like a rocket |
| I got 99 problems but bitch you a option |
| They like Flocco boy you better drop this |
| I’m the president, only make profits |
| Shawty give me good brain like huh |
| Seein' ya give me that nice |
| Drippin' like some red lace |
| Don’t need no styler |
| Niggas want some fame |
| They just wanna rap, better get on the college |
| Big check need a wire it |
| You broke like that you’ll never get tired |
| Kill shit Mike Myers |
| But you know ice out |
| Forgiato all on my tires |
| Track got the block on fire |
| Just like Mariah, know we gon' carry this shit |
| Caught a opp lacking in traffic, you know what happened |
| I had to bury the stick |
| Once I fuck her, I duck her then you cuff her, you love her |
| I never married a bitch |
| Soon as I die, Imma leave this shit to my kids, they gon' inherit this shit |
| I know the way that I’m living ain’t right but I’m thugging |
| I still don’t be carin' and shit |
| Young nigga straight out the trenches I moved to the hills |
| My neighbors be staring and shit |
| Told em I was gon' be rich all my life |
| They wasn’t hearin' this shit |
| 'Member that day, found out my brother died |
| I wasn’t prepared for that shit |
| Track got the block on fire |
| Just like Mariah, know we gon' carry this shit |
| Caught a opp lacking in traffic, you know what happened |
| I had to bury the stick |
| Once I fuck her, I duck her then you cuff her, you love her |
| I never married a bitch |
| Soon as I die, Imma leave this shit to my kids, they gon' inherit this shit |
| I know the way that I’m living ain’t right but I’m thugging |
| I still don’t be carin' and shit |
| Young nigga straight out the trenches I moved to the hills |
| My neighbors be staring and shit |
| Told em I was gon' be rich all my life |
| They wasn’t hearin' this shit |
| 'Member that day, found out my brother died |
| I wasn’t prepared for that shit |