LIFE LESSONS

Yeah, yeah I used to dream about the way that I live I never had a chain, never put a thing on my wrist I never stunned it on these niggas in the illest of whips But I'm feeling like I should, just to do it for kicks I never was attending a party in some Cabana Took a few years of rapping and drop a dollar Spending on my hard-earned money on some designer I could buy a whole block in Atlanta for that Cabana I was thinking it's a ninth grade Wasn't with the college cause them niggas is not paid Caught the scam early, I figured I'd do it my way Find a way to get me, the risky ain't for the weak The hustle ain't for the scary, I'm doing me in my free time They gonna make a reason to hate me cause I'm a Phenom Independent black man, I want the whole key lime And the seat that recline Sunroof on a crib with a TV that can rewind Never to your benefit to be what you not I told my son "don't ever let them niggas see what you got" So when you flash a couple dollars, I just snatch it out his hands It's what happened when you show your money off on the Block Yeah, life lessons in the Jones' House Fast money come and go, I'd rather take the slow route Never judge, there is always something you don't know about The shit that you'll be judging, so continue with a closed mouth You heard that