Ryder - Don't Teach Me Lyrics

Don't teach me son
Don't teach me son
Na kise ne sikhaya nahi mai sikheya
Sidha dil te vje mera likheya
Metho door hi reh ve tu nikeya
Jehrhe likhe ne bol brhe tikheya
Tikheya, Tikheya, Tikheya
Tikheya, Tikheya, Tikheya
Munda most wanted kyi shehran de vich
Fire caran de vich
Nal yarran de
Ego a down te uche vichara de
Jittan de shonkia dr nhio harran
(Harran de harran de harran de harran de)
Bajan vangu ud de ne kle (Kle)
Unglan ch AP de chle (Chle)
Thle maseratia
Hje ta stratup a
Zindgi meri bakiya
Jehrhe ne mchde mai hor mchaoneya
Pairan ch pva k mai jhanjar nchaoneya (Nchaoneya, nchaoneya)
Eh ta like dummian geet ta aoneya (Aoneya Aoneya)
Na Kise ne sikhaya nahi mai sikheya
(Don't teach me son)
Metho door hi reh ve tu nikeya
(Don't teach me son)
I Don't trust this bitches
I just trust my guns
Nigga i am your daddy you are my little son
You can't teach me son
Don't teach me son
I can beat ya ass up, just for little fun
All eyes on me b'cuz its my turn
Ay niggas don't like when i am winning and chlilin'
Ay niggas who are flexin' just beat'em and clean'em
It's really lotta fun whn i am whipping and dripping
Opps always they flippin' and snitchin'
Ay lotta good stuff just rollin' and drippin'
Ay just controllin the reminiscing
(Ay just controllin the reminiscing)
I am always gonna be fine and shine
And time don't comes you gotta bring the time
I am born ready for the war time
On the frontline its showtime
Zero success with the zero grind
Keep this shit inside your mind
Imma hustle for my life
For my time for my rhymes
(Imma hustle for my life
For my time for my rhymes)
Aya time c marha mai chd aya piche
Piche mere duniya age age chla mai hun
Koi chakkar ni takkar ni aj de time ch
Kla betha ratti jorhda Rhymes
Vich Gaddi de la ke meri beat
Betha back seat
Hth ch wine a mere (Mere)
Khula kol time ae mere (Mere)
MM kol 9 ae mere (Mere)
MM kol 9 ae mere (Mere)
Rajputan de mundeyan
Ankhan ton gundeyan
Dil ton naram an
Jerhe ne arhde
Kd de bharam an
Hje ta stratup a
Zindgi meri bakiya
Jehrhe ne mchde mai hor mchaoneya
Pairan ch pva k mai jhanjar nchaoneya (Nchaoneya, nchaoneya)
Eh ta like dummian geet ta aoneya (Aoneya Aoneya)
Na kise ne sikhaya nahi mai sikheya
Sidha dil te vje mera likheya
Metho door hi reh ve tu nikeya
Jehrhe likhe ne bol brhe tikheya
Tikheya, Tikheya, Tikheya
Tikheya, Tikheya, Tikheya
Don't teach me son
Don't teach me son
Don't teach me son
Don't teach me son