Learn Ya Lesson
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The haters be so fraudulent just tryna be yo best friend They gon drop tears, you ain't giving them attention Now I'm twenty-three and I could really tell difference I can feel ya energy I tell em keep ya distance You can be mad, but I hope you learn ya lesson I be in my bag, I'm just waiting on the next one I'm down to pop tags, pop a collar when I'm flexing Imma be an artist you can tell it from the sketches I could really care or less 'bout what another man think (uh huh) I was washing dirty money had to pull it out the sink Only time you touching ice is when you skating at the rink You would rather pick em off if they ain't playing for ya team I could sit up in my room and think 'bout how them niggas treated me Messing with the ones that tell me what they really see in me Never put my trust in all the ones that ain't believe in me Can't pull up to ya function I ain't coming to the BNB Grabbed that margarita, shorty sipping on mimosas I be laid back, catch a breeze by the ocean (shhh) Got the wave back, you can see it in the motion She throw it way back, imma catch it, no commotion Never caught up in my feelings cuz I mix it with the potion Imma jiggy fella, break a leg til it's broken Look up at the sky, when I fly, I be zoning Look me in my eyes, I don't lie, I be focused (I ain't playing) The haters be so fraudulent just tryna be yo best friend They gon drop tears, you ain't giving them attention Now I'm twenty-three and I could really tell difference I can feel ya energy I tell em keep ya distance You can be mad, but I hope you learn ya lesson I be in my bag, I'm just waiting on the next one I'm down to pop tags, pop a collar when I'm flexing Imma be an artist you can tell it from the sketches Why you feeling so pressed, y'all be feeling so possessive This ain't a penitentiary, you looking for correction You ain't got the remedy, I got the wrong impression You tryna make a change baby, start with your reflection I be tearing it up, catching vibes in the session You blowing me up, like like I ain't get the message You be messing me up, tryna call when I'm texting Got me sipping my cup, turn away from the stressin The way you move ain't adding up and I got seven different calculators Chill wit anybody, you won't catch me chilling wit a hater I could tell you bout ya self you drop ya head and you a meditator Tell you bout ya self you drop ya head and you a meditator Speak on what I know now these youngins think I'm an educator Got the influence they know I'm coming I got imitators Nowhere to go I lift em up I'm like an elevator Pull up wit that drama let it slide ain't a escalator The haters be so fraudulent just tryna be yo best friend They gon drop tears, you ain't giving them attention Now I'm twenty-three and I could really tell difference I can feel ya energy I tell em keep ya distance You can be mad, but I hope you learn ya lesson I be in my bag, I'm just waiting on the next one I'm down to pop tags, pop a collar when I'm flexing Imma be an artist you can tell it from the sketches
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