Lessons
[Chorus: OSL Swervo]
Remember cold nights when only heat we had was weapons
Cause niggas played around too much, they had me feeling threatened
So we spinned around the block and we had drove by with extensions
Niggas play too much we let the choppa run and end him

So I done prayed to god, man R.I.P. I'm sending blessings
Cause they got my nigga caught up in the blood that he was drenched in
Told lil' bro to grow up cause the streets ain't sum to mess with
Cause now my nigga dead and I done learned all of my lessons

[Verse 1: OSL Swervo]
I'm praying to Allah cause he's the only one to save me
Remember those nights when feds was always tryna chase me
Momma mad at me cause I been smoking heavy lately
Don't know where I'll go cause she been acting really crazy
We came out the trenches where some niggas would get blasted
Niggas always dying early, sleeping in their casket
Syrup in my cup, I pour a 4, I sip molasses
Stacking I ain't starving unless a lil' nigga fasting
If I rob the plug, I pull up like I'ma need those
All my shooters with me shoot up  close just like a free throw
I'm just tryna stack up all my chips just like it's Fritos
I'm chasing after bags I don't care about no freak hoes
Pull up with a K, I'm still stuck in my ways
I won't leave a trace, if I shoot, out my way
I'm the hero with no cape, niggas test me everyday
If he talkin' shit then we gon' pull up right where he stay, aye
[Chorus: OSL Swervo]
Remember cold nights when only heat we had was weapons
Cause niggas played around too much, they had me feeling threatened
So we spinned around the block and we had drove by with extensions
Niggas play too much we let the choppa run and end him

So I done prayed to god, man R.I.P. I'm sending blessings
Cause they got my nigga caught up in the blood that he was drenched in
Told lil' bro to grow up cause the streets ain't sum to mess with
Cause now my nigga dead and I done learned all of my lessons

[Verse 2: Celly En Noir]
Posted on the block, now I feel like I'm Ibaka
Fucking with the opps nigga, that'll get you mopped up
33 shots, he won't make it to the doctor
Pull up with the chop, cut his head off, leave him slaughtered
Why you tryna act like you the same nigga? You not us
Police on the block, but they know that they can't stop us
Pull up like the army, spin the block in helicopters
King of the streets, I'm the DMV Mufasa
I know niggas snitches, I won't let them see me locked up
He thought shit was sweet but he was sour when we popped up
Never on my dolo, rather pull up with my shottas
This shit ain't a joke, I want the smoke like I'm a rasta
I don't do no talking, don't approach me with that blah blah
These niggas my sons, I know they see me as they father
All I need is one bar, turn mic into lava
Feel like I'ma rockstar, heavy metal choppa, yeah
[Chorus: OSL Swervo]
Remember cold nights when only heat we had was weapons
Cause niggas played around too much, they had me feeling threatened
So we spinned around the block and we had drove by with extensions
Niggas play too much we let the choppa run and end him

So I done prayed to god, man R.I.P. I'm sending blessings
Cause they got my nigga caught up in the blood that he was drenched in
Told lil' bro to grow up cause the streets ain't sum to mess with
Cause now my nigga dead and I done learned all of my lessons