Lessons - 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

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