CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Teach Em Something
Told my momma im thuggin I rather be dead then rather be broke
She ain't believe I was thuggin until the police kicked our door
I can teach you n***as sum, teach you how to get a roll
How to break it out the pot you gotta stand over the stove
Oh they want me to talk my sh*t im a talk my sh*t im in that mode
No body getting spared no mo
I just don't care no mo
Gas a n***a like Texaco
Pull up got techs at your home
Ask god to right my wrongs
Ask got to clean my soul
Thinking to the code never fold its the vision
Seen some n***as feeling bold we ain't scored in a minute
I got n***as in the hold awaiting their trial the charges pending
It be bodies after bodies n***as dropping if they slipping
I just be sliding that's just my commitment
I just be vibing but really im wit it
I hear the sirens im doing the ticket
Cuz i got bout 31 shots in the glizzy
But i ain't got 31 opps i can mention
I mix the Gucci up with the Givenchy
I just be booted up when i be sipping
I got on tools in the club i ain't tripping
You make a move make a budge then u get it
I bought the moves in the club and they wit it
We might just buy all the bottles in here
We might just f**k all the models in here
We might just go get the popping in here
We got these b*t*hes on Roxys in here
We got these b*t*hes on molly in here
I got my n***as be vibing in here
Im waiting to beef im popping 2 kill
Copping a deuce n im copping a steel
Pouring a 4 n im popping the seal
Glock 40 knock a n***a out his heel
All of my n***as got bodies for real
He catch a body i buy him a Benz
I need to see a psychiatrist
I got them young n***as on MOB sh*t
She ain't believe I was thuggin until the police kicked our door
I can teach you n***as sum, teach you how to get a roll
How to break it out the pot you gotta stand over the stove
Oh they want me to talk my sh*t im a talk my sh*t im in that mode
No body getting spared no mo
I just don't care no mo
Gas a n***a like Texaco
Pull up got techs at your home
Ask god to right my wrongs
Ask got to clean my soul
Thinking to the code never fold its the vision
Seen some n***as feeling bold we ain't scored in a minute
I got n***as in the hold awaiting their trial the charges pending
It be bodies after bodies n***as dropping if they slipping
I just be sliding that's just my commitment
I just be vibing but really im wit it
I hear the sirens im doing the ticket
Cuz i got bout 31 shots in the glizzy
But i ain't got 31 opps i can mention
I mix the Gucci up with the Givenchy
I just be booted up when i be sipping
I got on tools in the club i ain't tripping
You make a move make a budge then u get it
I bought the moves in the club and they wit it
We might just buy all the bottles in here
We might just f**k all the models in here
We might just go get the popping in here
We got these b*t*hes on Roxys in here
We got these b*t*hes on molly in here
I got my n***as be vibing in here
Im waiting to beef im popping 2 kill
Copping a deuce n im copping a steel
Pouring a 4 n im popping the seal
Glock 40 knock a n***a out his heel
All of my n***as got bodies for real
He catch a body i buy him a Benz
I need to see a psychiatrist
I got them young n***as on MOB sh*t
