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lessons - abstract thoughtz lyrics

[intro: chance connor]

mothaf-ckas is goofys out here bro i swear
always advertising they moves and sh-t
what happened to “real g’s move in silence”?
ya feel me?
i don’t announce nothin’, wins nor losses
and i don’t take losses homie i take lessons

hold up

[refrain: chance connor]

i don’t take losses homie i take lessons
i don’t take losses homie i take lessons

[verse 1: chance connor]

i don’t take losses homie i take lessons
student to life and it’s like cl-ss in session
“forgive me for my transgressions
i just wanna make some money and to make the mentions”
right? that’s how they sound and it don’t fail
unlike their endeavor to make it ridin’ my coattail
i’m always at an unease wit these underground rappers
clowns actors self marketin’ sound jackers (wow!)
but i’m the heartless type
it’s abstract thoughtz you know that we aren’t just hype
they small-time smarts minds leave the bar set high
and i ain’t spoon-feeding rappers not workin’ hard as i (come on!)
it’s the same old same old
fool me once but never twice cause i can’t go (nope!)
even kindness has a limit
call me your highness i’ll still remain as honest in opinion
look, this is somethin’ that i do
don’t act like you don’t hear me mic check one two
while you’re worried bout yourself i’m only worried bout the crew
cause i know i wouldn’t be nada without’em that’s true
that’s who? chance connor abstract
runnin’ circles and jumpin’ hurdles upon the d-mn track
like an amtrak servin’ everybody tryna ride
startin’ from the bottom kickin’ bottoms is the bottom line

[refrain: j ordinary]

i don’t take losses homie i take lessons
i don’t take losses homie i take lessons

[verse 2: j ordinary]

i don’t take losses homie i take lessons
i shoot my shot like a glock from smith and wesson
no safety for my enemies they prayin’ on the track
i was sleep but sickly i just spread disease
leave ’em dizzy and weak at the knees
cheese it’s a photo op when i come you gotta flock
cause i’m up now so we gotta see who really hot
bunch of bird b-tches hopin’ just to jock my st–z
but when i sneeze bring the heat hundred eighty degrees
stop the beef no comparin’ to me
just keep it vegan it’s my season
don’t need the summer cookin’ every other weekend i can’t weaken
i told ’em no mercy, when it’s comin’ to this rap sh-t
my adversaries where the he-rs- be
little ghost buster i see ya bl-ster
no fear so the sh-t on you is clear
no love for the n-gg-s that wasn’t here
we are the thoughtz of the mind that control the sphere
so we’re focused on the goals that we strivin’ for
y’all some kids so enjoy our magic show
somebody should’ve told y’alls thoughts
young n-gg-s head n-gg-s never take a loss
future bosses that’ll pay the cost
goin’ hard and we’ll never play it soft

- abstract thoughtz lyrics

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