Live and Learn (It Will) [feat. Pusha T & Dolla Boy]

So many watches, I need a time capsule

Combine all my thoughts, make my mind travel

Graduated from the streets, that's beyond tassel

In my muscle car, maybe we should arm wrestle

I'm raw, using all caps

I got A on my ball caps

No, I didn't do it, but I thought about it

If I would've did it, it would have chalk around it

Yellow tape, never hesitate

2 Chainz, derived from Section 8

Meditate, that's my stress relief

I've been stylin' on 'em since a lease, preach

Live long enough, it'll happen to you

Live long

It will, it will

It will, it will

Live long enough, it'll happen to you

Live long

It will, it will

It will, it will

My pop told me men don't cry

Then he turned around and died on me

So I didn't know what else to do

But motherfuckin' cry, homie

Oh yeah, I'm God's son

Tell Nas he got more than one

And me, I got more to see, more to be

Order three, started with a quarter ki'

I'm so ill I need penicill'

Rockin' ice cubes, talkin' kill at will

And these days, you can't tell who is really real

Ridin' on some Emmitt Smith's, long way from Emmett Till

Yeah, live long enough, it'll happen to you

Live long

It will, it will

It will, it will

Live long enough, it'll happen to you

Live long

It will, it will

It will, it will

Streets love a ****, got a D-boy membership

We do it from the heart, and hope that all will remember this

Coke on all sentences, cold, but no fridge in this

Note to all witnesses, lie or die infamous

My style is so infamous, my style, it needs censorship

Dealer, what's the business, don't call, I'm busy bitch

Unless you 'bout the business, I'm tryna get some benjamins

**** say a lot, on their way to the top

But you know you're too hot, when they kidnap your pops, so

I guess that's sayin' a lot

But we ain't sayin' much, we just sendin' them shots, ****

Death of a dynasty

I'm talkin' major, not the minor league

And you the last of a dyin' breed

Follow Caine, like a menace to society

The richest **** in the city cosignin' me

My shampoo days done showed me the way

As I pray, Lord willin', but the killer's still vague

How can there be closure when the shooter's still in questionin'?

Your **** got rich, but when you died them **** owed you

And everything you see is adding up to what you told me

I'm ramblin', tryna keep it to myself, I'm scramblin'

Still hard to hold the tears back

Never saw what I became, can't get them years back

Death before dishonor

Live long enough, it'll happen to you

Live long

It will, it will

It will, it will

Live long enough, it'll happen to you

Live long

It will, it will

It will, it will