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pros ap - i can teach you lyrics

[intro]
i sell— i ain’t no motherf+ckin’ rap n+gga
i make a couple dollars, i— and make your mama prouder, n+gga
pros

[verse 1]
brodie just caught a hat, we had to hide him out
n+ggas talkin’ interstates, i’m in the road now
a thousand beans with 50 cent, i’m finna buy ’em now
stop talkin’ money sh+t to me, flash a thousand dollars
all you hear is fah fah, a n+gga try to rob me
won’t even put the play down, these n+ggas fake got it
lil’ bro ain’t know the mix, i showed him how to lock it
i turn two zips to six and doubled up my profit
i might cash a presi’ watch for them n+ggas watchin’ (get it?)
i just counted fifty up, you ain’t into countin’
you ain’t got no jewelry yet? man, you n+ggas clownin’
we just left hutchy with more water than a fountain

[chorus]
i can teach you how to make a couple dollars
i can teach you how to sell work and make your mama prouder
i can teach you how to be the man, just come and hang around me
i can teach you how to be a dope boy, ask about me (ayy)

[verse 2]
real trap n+gga, i can make a million by myself
most n+ggas need help, i need a phone and my scale
i can tell this work bold ’cause the sh+t extra pale
i just dropped a 23, it came back a thirty, yeah
twenty+two you want it blocky, fifty+five you want it tan (yeah)
callin’ in about a test but n+ggas knowin’ what we did
they took two, but i ain’t lyin’, on they side it’s twenty dead
when we caught lil’— the only time we hit a leg
i was f+ckin’ with the— uh, when i made my first ten
you ain’t never made fifty, focus up and quit playin’
grab a spot and sell rocks, i’m a hundred thousand in
where my fiend on my mama?
i can make us five hundred if you plugged with a doctor
i can make us thirty racks if you can find me a driver
10k to send scripts and i don’t drive ’em with no license
this a 12k play, why the f+ck wouldn’t i drive ’em?
packin’ up some girl and boy, it’s gon’ take me ’bout an hour
n+gga wanna pay my price, told him let me make a dollar
when i was down on my d+ck, man, i couldn’t get a shoutout
now i’m on in the million, everybody want my clout now
man, these n+ggas clout mamas
[chorus]
i can teach you how to make a couple dollars
i can teach you how to sell work and make your mama prouder
i can teach you how to be the man, just come and hang around me
i can teach you how to be a dope boy, ask about me (i can teach you)
i can teach you how to make a couple dollars
i can teach you how to sell work and make your mama prouder
i can teach you how to be the man, just come and hang around me
i can teach you how to be a dope boy, ask about me (i can teach you)

- pros ap lyrics

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