[Intro]
This is a Murder Prince production
Fuck the fame
[Chorus]
Here's a fire beat so it's gonna get burnt
Money over bitches but both of them get you burnt
He ain't go trust take him to church
I cut class to hit the heaven that's what I learnt
I learnt I learnt
That's what I learnt
I learnt I learnt
Nigga that's what I learnt
That's what I learnt
Money over bitches but both of them get you burnt
Get you burnt
He ain't go trust take him to church
I learnt I learnt
Nigga that's what I learnt
I learnt I learnt
[Verse 1]
Jumping in that water boy I hope you can surf
I take that same Mr. Grampy put it on a shirt
I ain't felt so alive since my mom gave birth
Niggas say they ballin' till I put my cleats on their toes
You ain't on my level cuz my pay was too low
Your girl was so late coming home cuz I was taking too long
Man we got downtown in this bitch now won't you let it be known
Turn on friends ain't it that one way I be right on them zone
From the bottom to the top what a wonderful feeling
The coupe ain't got no top where the fuck is the ceiling?
Versace shades on with that Power X vision
Watch a nigga whip it like some badass chill
[Chorus]
Here's a fire beat so it's gon' get burnt
Money over bitches but both of them get you burnt
He ain't go trust take him to church
I cut class to hit the F and that's what I learnt
I learnt I learnt
That's what I learnt
I learnt I learnt
Nigga that's what I learnt
Money over bitches but both of them get you burnt
He ain't go trust take him to church
I learnt I learnt
Nigga that's what I learnt
I learnt I learnt
Nigga that's what I learnt
Nigga that's what I learnt
[Verse 2]
Fake friends gon' turn
And the hoe gon' be yours
You got to wait your turn
Ain't nobody givin' a hand out so you gotta earn
Nigga I can't get in mind why you ain't bigger in yarn
People all up in your business man why you so concerned
Only God can judge me court adjourned
Don't dab me I don't know you
Wanna scrap me I'ma show you
This gat got no holster
One black and it's over
Get clapped like the Nova
R.I.P. Soulja
I was trappin' on Mazant
When Wayne lived and he stole it
I been there and I did that
Yo man bitch I hit that
Toilet give me a hand contact
Girl I need to snip that
Real nigga I pin that
Stamp sign and seal that
Duck down when you hear that
Gun sound from that get-at
Them shots son gettin' sent back
Say I'm fake I resent that
Rida Maine on my get-at
Catch up like Paulina ah
[Chorus]
It's a fire beat so it's gon' get burnt
Money over bitches but both of them get you burnt
Here it go trust take him to church
I cut class to hit the heaven that's what I learnt
I learnt I learnt that's what I learnt
I learnt I learnt nigga that's what I learnt
Money over bitches but both of them get you burnt
Here it go trust take him to church
I learnt I learnt nigga that's what I learnt
I learnt I learnt nigga that's what I learnt
Nigga that's what I learnt