Teach Me - Airplane James, Problem

Uh-uh

Mm-mm

Ain’t no nigga besides God put fear in my heart

Niggas don’t wanna play ball, pull up and park

Ayy, mm-mm

Yeah, look

Look, look, look

Ain’t no nigga besides God put fear in my heart

Niggas don’t wanna play ball, pull up and park

Talkin' like they with it on the ‘Gram though

Don’t talk if you ain’t never had a grand, fool

We gon' pack you, I ain’t watchin' none of my mans lose

Fuck you thought?

I ain’t givin' out no fair ones

Let a nigga trip, brought a blower, we gon' air somethin'

I hate when niggas out Ks behind they words like they killin'

Niggas ain’t caught nobody killed yo' homie and you chilling'

Niggas rookies, man, niggas don’t really know the feelin'

Ayy

Niggas don’t know the feelin'

Niggas don’t know the feelin'

Man, I hop out the coupe feelin' easty (Feelin' easty)

Bad bitches smile when they meet me (What's up, baby?)

If you broke, why the fuck you tryna reach me?

(Why you tryna reach me?)

Boy, you broke, what the fuck you gon' teach me?

(What you gon' teach?)

Man, I hop out the coupe hella easty (Hella easty)

Real niggas salute when they see me (What's hatnin' with it?)

Stay passin' like a nigga got a cheat sheet (Ayy)

Shit bang, DJ, put this shit on repeat (Run it back)

And you know me and Prob link, nigga, it’s a wrap

Let my nigga TC do it, you know it’s a slap

Niggas talk about they guns so much, bruh, I know it’s cap

Niggas rap and that’s cool

Man, I had a .22 for them niggas at Bethune

But them niggas never came through

God must been lookin' out

I ain’t have a conscious then, shit could’ve went south

Watch yo' motherfuckin' mouth

Ayy, watch yo' motherfuckin' mouth