Nobody's Teaching Game Songtext
von Dizzy Wright
Nobody's Teaching Game Songtext
Uh, Dizzy Wright, nigga
Kabo, what up, my nigga?
I figured we was the only two that could do it
Look, I told my mama this is me until my dying day
I′mma educate and roll this weed and I'mma fly away
I′m blunted
Keep it 300, I done found my place
The sound of fake is all around my way
But I just keep to myself, that ain't no harm, is it?
I'm about my business so I keep niggas at arms distance
These niggas iffy, money make a nigga move quickly
Couple dollars, now he wanna go and hit the city
Knowing he struggling but that money spent on getting bitches
Spending your gas money on different missions
These niggas food, these bitches pimping niggas
Y′all got the game twisted
Better decisions what I′m living, getting my own, I can't be sitting
I′m testing my awesome abilities, surrounded by positive energy
My nigga, the industry is fucking letting me down
I'm looking around like "Damn, these our idols?"
People′s faces with these titles
Ain't no point of sticking around, nigga, I′m out
Nobody teaching game
Ain't nobody teaching us the game
So we had to learn the game on our own
Judging but ain't teaching us about nothing
I can′t even tell my right from my wrong
Ain′t nothing natural, everything is seeming backwards
Wonder if it's really the last of times
So I′m working harder cause I be God damned
If I just let time just pass me by
Ain't nobody teaching us nothing
Yeah, we know too much to try and hold out
You holding on your flesh and can′t even let your soul out
I share silent cries for those who took the whole route
I wonder if it's some shit that they babies ever know ′bout
But I ain't tryna judge cause I done did my dirt
But I'm just speaking up cause I don′t wanna see you hurt
Let me tell you ′bout my dreams cause I done seen the worst
From Malcolm X murdered to me inside a hearse
And we just think we need a resolution
It's evident that we ain′t solving shit when we be shooting
You want your chains and your whips chipped, dipped when you ride
But can't take none of it with you when you die
Gotta get back on my soul, gotta stay up on my mind, gotta do me
Cause these niggas′ll pay a fee to see me be weak
I got my passion in my veins, my God inside my soul
Blunt rolled, writing raps as I stroll
Only nigga cool
Ain't nobody teaching us the game
So we had to learn the game on our own
Judging but ain′t teaching us about nothing
I can't even tell my right from my wrong
Ain't nothing natural, everything is seeming backwards
Wonder if it′s really the last of times
So I′m working harder cause I be God damned
If I just let time just pass me by
Ain't nobody teaching us nothing
Kabo, what up, my nigga?
I figured we was the only two that could do it
Look, I told my mama this is me until my dying day
I′mma educate and roll this weed and I'mma fly away
I′m blunted
Keep it 300, I done found my place
The sound of fake is all around my way
But I just keep to myself, that ain't no harm, is it?
I'm about my business so I keep niggas at arms distance
These niggas iffy, money make a nigga move quickly
Couple dollars, now he wanna go and hit the city
Knowing he struggling but that money spent on getting bitches
Spending your gas money on different missions
These niggas food, these bitches pimping niggas
Y′all got the game twisted
Better decisions what I′m living, getting my own, I can't be sitting
I′m testing my awesome abilities, surrounded by positive energy
My nigga, the industry is fucking letting me down
I'm looking around like "Damn, these our idols?"
People′s faces with these titles
Ain't no point of sticking around, nigga, I′m out
Nobody teaching game
Ain't nobody teaching us the game
So we had to learn the game on our own
Judging but ain't teaching us about nothing
I can′t even tell my right from my wrong
Ain′t nothing natural, everything is seeming backwards
Wonder if it's really the last of times
So I′m working harder cause I be God damned
If I just let time just pass me by
Ain't nobody teaching us nothing
Yeah, we know too much to try and hold out
You holding on your flesh and can′t even let your soul out
I share silent cries for those who took the whole route
I wonder if it's some shit that they babies ever know ′bout
But I ain't tryna judge cause I done did my dirt
But I'm just speaking up cause I don′t wanna see you hurt
Let me tell you ′bout my dreams cause I done seen the worst
From Malcolm X murdered to me inside a hearse
And we just think we need a resolution
It's evident that we ain′t solving shit when we be shooting
You want your chains and your whips chipped, dipped when you ride
But can't take none of it with you when you die
Gotta get back on my soul, gotta stay up on my mind, gotta do me
Cause these niggas′ll pay a fee to see me be weak
I got my passion in my veins, my God inside my soul
Blunt rolled, writing raps as I stroll
Only nigga cool
Ain't nobody teaching us the game
So we had to learn the game on our own
Judging but ain′t teaching us about nothing
I can't even tell my right from my wrong
Ain't nothing natural, everything is seeming backwards
Wonder if it′s really the last of times
So I′m working harder cause I be God damned
If I just let time just pass me by
Ain't nobody teaching us nothing
Writer(s): La'reonte Wright, Edward Rameer Murray Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
