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LESSONS (feat. Oshea) Video (MV)




Performed By: Sir-Donavin
Language: English
Length: 3:28
Written by: Jamal Melton, Sir-Donavin Martin




Sir-Donavin - LESSONS (feat. Oshea) Lyrics
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Black Balancies on my feet, that's how I'm stepping
Got an issue, but these niggas never pressing
Get it right cause I'm not for repeating lessons
Humbled young that's why I always count my blessings
Black Balancies on my feet, that's how I'm stepping
Got an issue, but these niggas never pressing
Get it right cause I'm not for repeating lessons
Humbled young that's why I always count my blessings
Known more for my actions, I don't do the most
I been sparing niggas but that's getting old
Time to reapply the pressure gotta keep it going
Got the booth so hot up in the studio
Flame retardant, VVS's got my neck on froze
No free rides can't just let too many on my boat
Got my angels with me always keep 'em close
When we in the city ain't no riding slow
(Oh)
Yeah they know I'm lit
Every time I hit the booth, I get em super pissed
Been on 10 since I was 10
Bitch I go ludicrous
They throw shots, steady missing, need to hit the bench
Think I'm breaking bread, I got him all up on me
But I'm way too busy thumbing thru this money
I can't show no love last time that shit got ugly
It's so hard to trust, don't think that shit is for me
Black Balancies on my feet, that's how I'm stepping
Got an issue, but these niggas never pressing
Get it right cause I'm not for repeating lessons
Humbled young that's why I always count my blessings
Black Balancies on my feet, that's how I'm stepping
Got an issue, but these niggas never pressing
Get it right cause I'm not for repeating lessons (Yeah)
Humbled young that's why I always count (OSHEA) my blessings
Lil bitch I am the answer
To the question
Just spent a grip on my kicks
Watch how you stepping
BIG stepper
Got my feet all on they neck
And I won't let up
Stacking my bread
I need the cheese and the lettuce
When they see me I'm flexing
I ain't never stressing
I'm too blessed I'm counting blessings
They don't want no problems
All my shottas got the weapons
We'll send you to the reverend
If you niggas need a LESSON
(Yeah)
Counting money everyday
I can do this shit in my sleep
The big dawg OSHEA
Yeah they know it's me
The shawties all on me
The money calling me
Yeah that's all I need
I don't need you stalling me
I got places to go, people to see (yeah)
Made myself a boss, got family to feed (yeah)
Aw yeah I been balling
Too hard they can't guard him
Not One
Black Balancies on my feet, that's how I'm stepping (yeah)
Got an issue, but these niggas never pressing (Gah damn)
Get it right cause I'm not for repeating lessons
Humbled young that's why I always count my blessings
Black Balancies on my feet, that's how I'm stepping
Got an issue, but these niggas never pressing
Get it right cause I'm not for repeating lessons
Humbled young that's why I always count my blessings
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English

Black Balancies on my feet, that's how I'm stepping
Got an issue, but these niggas never pressing
Get it right cause I'm not for repeating lessons
Humbled young that's why I always count my blessings
Black Balancies on my feet, that's how I'm stepping
Got an issue, but these niggas never pressing
Get it right cause I'm not for repeating lessons
Humbled young that's why I always count my blessings
Known more for my actions, I don't do the most
I been sparing niggas but that's getting old
Time to reapply the pressure gotta keep it going
Got the booth so hot up in the studio
Flame retardant, VVS's got my neck on froze
No free rides can't just let too many on my boat
Got my angels with me always keep 'em close
When we in the city ain't no riding slow
(Oh)
Yeah they know I'm lit
Every time I hit the booth, I get em super pissed
Been on 10 since I was 10
Bitch I go ludicrous
They throw shots, steady missing, need to hit the bench
Think I'm breaking bread, I got him all up on me
But I'm way too busy thumbing thru this money
I can't show no love last time that shit got ugly
It's so hard to trust, don't think that shit is for me
Black Balancies on my feet, that's how I'm stepping
Got an issue, but these niggas never pressing
Get it right cause I'm not for repeating lessons
Humbled young that's why I always count my blessings
Black Balancies on my feet, that's how I'm stepping
Got an issue, but these niggas never pressing
Get it right cause I'm not for repeating lessons (Yeah)
Humbled young that's why I always count (OSHEA) my blessings
Lil bitch I am the answer
To the question
Just spent a grip on my kicks
Watch how you stepping
BIG stepper
Got my feet all on they neck
And I won't let up
Stacking my bread
I need the cheese and the lettuce
When they see me I'm flexing
I ain't never stressing
I'm too blessed I'm counting blessings
They don't want no problems
All my shottas got the weapons
We'll send you to the reverend
If you niggas need a LESSON
(Yeah)
Counting money everyday
I can do this shit in my sleep
The big dawg OSHEA
Yeah they know it's me
The shawties all on me
The money calling me
Yeah that's all I need
I don't need you stalling me
I got places to go, people to see (yeah)
Made myself a boss, got family to feed (yeah)
Aw yeah I been balling
Too hard they can't guard him
Not One
Black Balancies on my feet, that's how I'm stepping (yeah)
Got an issue, but these niggas never pressing (Gah damn)
Get it right cause I'm not for repeating lessons
Humbled young that's why I always count my blessings
Black Balancies on my feet, that's how I'm stepping
Got an issue, but these niggas never pressing
Get it right cause I'm not for repeating lessons
Humbled young that's why I always count my blessings
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Writer: Jamal Melton, Sir-Donavin Martin
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