lee - i learned lyrics
chorus: i learned to
deal with the
fakes
deal with the
snakes
deal with these
lames
deal with the hate
i cleaning
my brain
i learned me
some things
verse 1: i went a
different way
i had to switch
up my lane
you know
that we ain’t
the same
i cannot
fw you lames
n-gg-s think
life a game
till they
get they get hit
with that thing
no pnb
make your -ss sing
n-gg-s be chasing
the fame
i put my
foot in the game
i pray
i dont flop
feeding my gang
i gotta good heart
i went through
the pain
i cut off
the opps
foot on the gas
mf a cop
i need me
a bag
i swear
i won’t stop
can’t stop
no won’t stop
i was on the
porch in a
tank top
slides on
trynna serve a rock
in the flyzone
you can
get popped
glow glow glow
know your -ss down
sh-t get crazy
on the southside
of town
315
that where
i was found
i was in
the streets
had to move
to the south
and that’s
first time
i ever got
kicked out
aww f-ck
a young n-gg- stuck
i used to
get a buck
like a young
n-gg- chuck
sh-t ain’t workout
did some things
in the past
that’ll make me
throw up
god forgive me
for my sins
i was just
a young buck
doing stupid -ss sh-t
i couldve
been in handcuffs
awww d-mn
mmmmmmhmmmm
yeah yeah
chorus: i learned to
deal with the
fakes
deal with the
snakes
deal with these
lames
deal with the hate
i cleaning
my brain
i learned me
some things
bridge: dont let n-body
tell you
you can’t
make it
out here
had to
my circle up
certain people
sit around here
im geeking
steve erkel
i think im
floating in the
f-cking air
i hear
they talking n-gg-
but
i dont really care
verse 2: the n-gg-s around you
be the main few n-gg-s to drown you
if you stay down for two hand fulls
that’s ten toes like times two
i tried to let bygones be bygones
n-gg- like sunzu
laid the foundation for my grand kids now i son you
now im hot
me and lee used to p-ss in a porter pot
i was down bad kicking up dirt clots
back then when i served the c-ke and the pot
to my real rasta
n-gg- what the blood clot
got shot had caught another blood clot
team athens n-gg- held down the whole block
then i got locked all my clientele stopped
see i learned to deal with the fakes and deal with the hate
my n-gg-s was fake they ate off my plate
i through em a bone he wanted a steak
i threw him a pound i made a mistake
running round tryna run him down
sending hits way across the town
blowing that loud but i move with no sound
doing them shows now i’m getting a crowd
uhhh
dear lord bless all my enemies
even those who might be frenimies
for i know the hating is envy
ain’t no sin in me
know you f-ck n-gg-s really no kin to me
jf kennedy you ain’t no friend to me b-tch
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