paroles de chanson Learn Today (feat. Chelsea Reject) - Renimaaa
Hey
What
is
you
talking
bout
They
ain't
have
to
speak,
aye
What
is
you
talking
bout
They
cannot
fuck
with
me,
aye
What
is
you
talking
bout
They
ain't
up
to
speed,
aye
What
is
you
talking
bout
You
like
a
memory
Niggas
don't
know
what
they
notice
Everyday
I
been
smoking
that
potent,
aye
I
could
never
lose
focus
They
be
looking
at
me
cannot
control
it,
aye
Meditating
on
my
lotus
Levitating,
I
be
floating
Out
of
my
way
Never
quitting,
they
was
hoping
Never
hiding
my
emotions
I'll
be
okay
I
got
a
crib
with
imitates
I
cannot
give
you
my
energy
Still
gotta
pray
for
my
enemies
Though
I
know
they
wanna
see
the
end
of
me
They
don't
got
the
faith
They
cannot
do
this
shit
Way
too
many
fakes
Too
many
Judas'
They
be
trying
to
cross
me
like
a
crucifix
Tell
em
move,
I
been
feeling
like
Ludacris
Y'all
gonna
learn
today,
learn
Y'all
gonna
learn
today,
learn
Rolling
up
Smoking
the
weed
I'm
burning
that
earth
today
Y'all
gonna
learn
today
Y'all
gonna
learn
Imma
get
everything
that
I
want
Imma
get
what
I
deserve
Aye
Aye
aye
aye
Imma
get
everything
that
I
want
Imma
get
what
I
deserve
Imma
get
everything
that
I
want
Imma
get
what
I
deserve
Imma
get
everything
that
I
want
Imma
get
what
I
deserve
What
is
you
talking
bout
I
don't
sell
no
Ps
Thought
you
was
looking
out
Learned
you
was
Ds
Put
my
hands
across
my
fucking
mouth
Like
you
had
to
sneeze
Based
on
a
true
story
They
just
won't
believe
Punch
em
in
the
face
Fuck
it
Tag
em,
he
off
base
Run
down
with
the
grip,
Bugout,
Packed
em
up
and
dip
Shit
get
ludacris
Throw
them
bows
Move
a
bitch
She
dress
average
So
I
ain't
jacking
it
Laid
up
like
a
baby
calm,
calm
With
your
baby
mom
Pressed
record
with
intercom
She
hear
my
inner
storm
Time
is
money
for
a
pawn
Own
the
land
you
mowing
on
Think
the
world
getting
slower
AI
taking
over
Rock
bottom
All
my
life
hit
rock
bottom
Bounced
back
like
the
rock
bottom
Helping
niggas
like
I
got
patients
Need
account
ability
like
banks
statements
I
solve
problems
Talk
facts,
so
they
try
to
knock
me
Self
made,
still
a
carbon
copy
Selling
vision
like
a
autopsy
Eat
me
up,
hoe
I'm
hard
body
Don't
ask
me
bout
nobody
I
ain't
never
seen
nothing
Shades
cover
my
eyes
Acting
like
Ye
settling
his
prenup
Got
nothing
to
hide
Can't
tie
me
down
I
need
my
freedom
Ten
years,
still
bitching
bout
the
same
issues?
Boy
I
hate
a
Rerun
Fuck
is
you
talking
bout
Bitch,
you
not
no
sleep
Fuck
is
he
talking
bout
Bitch
boy
don't
want
beef
Pistol
in
his
fucking
mouth
Information
leak
Counting
bands
while
you
in
a
drought
You
just
love
to
speak
Punch
em
in
the
face
Tag
em,
he
off
base
Run
down
with
the
grip
Pack
em
up
and
dip
Shit
get
ludacris
Throw
them
bows
Move
a
bitch
I
ain't
jacking
it
I'm
immaculate
Laid
up
like
a
baby
calm,
calm
With
your
baby
mom
Pressed
record
with
intercom
She
love
my
inner
storm
Time
is
money
for
a
pawn
Own
the
land
you
mowing
on
Think
the
world
getting
slower
AI
taking
over
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