Lessons Songtext
von Lil’ KeKe

Stayin′ away from these niggas gon' be your first lesson
When you hustle and work for it, it′s such a blessin'
Niggas still in they feelings, so they continue stressin'
I′m just chasin′ that money, that's a dime without a question
I′m motivated, I'm dedicated
I like to get up and get mine, I never waited
Keep them niggas out your face, man, that′s how you play it
I got serious 'bout my game, then I graduated

I was hurtin′, I been workin', burden turned to blessings
Sometimes the biggest loss really be the greatest lesson
I spent some millions on this drip, that wasn't no great investment
I risked it all just for this here, turn up at any second
I hit the yard, I′m workin′ hard, partner zippin' the section
I made my name off soft and hard, all that whippin′ and stretchin'
I peep these niggas been goin′ broke, it's the biggest recession
Found out some niggas I thought was with me really was finessin′


I been gettin' it a long time, a long grind
They hate to see me win, but it's a long line
I won′t mind
I′m gon' shine
Niggas fuckin′ off they loyalty at the wrong time
Them blessings been comin', I′m in my best spot
I came out that storm, stickin' my chest out
I never trust ′em, I never love 'em
So I be workin' my ass off just to tell ′em fuck ′em

Stayin' away from these niggas gon′ be your first lesson
When you hustle and work for it, it's such a blessin′
Niggas still in they feelings, so they continue stressin'
I′m just chasin' that money, that's a dime without a question
I′m motivated, I′m dedicated
I like to get up and get mine, I never waited
Keep them niggas out your face, man, that's how you play it
I got serious ′bout my game, then I graduated

Yeah, I graduated, made it, and them haters hated
Can't be debated, Big Slim super heavyweighted
Never waited, but was patient on my rise
I guess everybody ain′t blessed to touch the skies
Yeah, I had a lot of highs, still tryna climb higher
Them ones that told you you can't do it was some liars
Stop stallin′, set your hustle on fire
Gotta stay headstrong 'cause the weak gon' try


I never gave a damn what a hater had to say
Both pockets like a ham sandwich, tryna catch a plate
My granny had to pray, my uncle had to grind
Learned to take a little time, but ain′t nobody takin′ mine
I'm chasin′ the money, scrapin' for somethin′
You ever try to take it, I'm dumpin′, prayin' and pumpin'
For real, a couple phones ringin′, they lookin′ for the answer
I'm just tryna fill my bag up just like Santa

Stayin′ away from these niggas gon' be your first lesson
When you hustle and work for it, it′s such a blessin'
Niggas still in they feelings, so they continue stressin′
I'm just chasin' that money, that′s a dime without a question
I′m motivated, I'm dedicated
I like to get up and get mine, I never waited
Keep them niggas out your face, man, that′s how you play it
I got serious 'bout my game, then I graduated