Lyrics Lessons From the Street (feat. Devoo wit two Os) - DTAP

Lay low in the streets count this green get my bread up
Smoke designer weed through the week to keep my head up
Shawty for the streets, she a treesh give that leg up
It's still fuck the police but you know a nigga F'ed up
Gotta get this shit for me who the fuck done ever fed us
Y'all ain't scaring me who the fuck done ever scared us
Learned my lessons from the streets cause the teachers all failed us
And if you hear the beep, that's just me putting the scale up

Bag up that work and sell it
My mom ain't raise no felon
But I might lose my top and bust this glock
And pop yo melon
Not really I'm just welling
Don't need no smith and wesson
I hit yo ass with this right hook and counter with a left hand
I don't got no strap you better knuckle up
Ayo this cat, it move fast you better buckle up
You play it cool take that pack and then go double up
Then watch yo bag get real phat, like it's double stuffed
I ain't no plug but I still know bout how the plug talk
The kid rich, ain't Rich The Kid
This ain't no plug walk
But I don't ran off on the plug twice
Fucked around and fucked the plug wife

Lay low in the streets count this green get my bread up
Smoke designer weed through the week to keep my head up
Shawty for the streets, she a treesh give that leg up
It's still fuck the police but you know a nigga F'ed up
Gotta get this shit for me who the fuck done ever fed us
Y'all ain't scaring me who the fuck done ever scared us
Learned my lessons from the streets cause the teachers all failed us
And if you hear the beep, that's just me putting the scale up

Sell designer weed to the fiends to get my dough up
I don't smoke no weed it's not for me
so I'ma pour up
You think that you know me but you don't know me til I'm tore up
She asked to see my phone and the code then I froze up
But Devoo never frozen
I think that I'm chosen
I bring in that bag full of cash and let her hold it
Chains around my neck it's golden
They think that I stole
They know I don't smoke but if they need it I'ma roll it

Lay low in the streets count this green get my bread up
Smoke designer weed through the week to keep my head up
Shawty for the streets, she a treesh give that leg up
It's still fuck the police but you know a nigga F'ed up
Gotta get this shit for me who the fuck done ever fed us
Y'all ain't scaring me who the fuck done ever scared us
Learned my lessons from the streets cause the teachers all failed us
And if you hear the beep, that's just me putting the scale up