[Verse 1]
Wakin’ up in mansions with a water view
Is the vision in my head that made a nigga move
Folks swearin’ we go back, I’m like I never knew
When I was sleepin’ in the basement, where the fuck was you? (Fuck was you?)
I was coppin’ work when they was gettin’ fresh
Now, it’s Dior shoes and shirt when I’m gettin’ dressed
Started blessin’ folks and started gettin’ blessed
Whoever can’t keep up, they ass is gettin’ left
Slowed myself down way too many times
To hеlp folks that later on put me in a bind
Life for mе was fine when I was doin’ crime
But I peeped with these rhymes I be changin’ lives
Loyalty to the game, ask my whole crew
The niggas speakin’ on me be niggas I wouldn’t speak to
Convertible Benz, that’s just to breeze through
Could pull up to the club bein’ extra, but I don’t need to (Nah)
Y’all still in the point-provin’ phase
Subtractin’ your money, I’m in my multiplyin’ days (Yup)
The hustle just in me, I used to have my plug amazed
Like “You young, but you get this shit, you on your way” (You a genius)
[Chorus]
Some shit just can’t be taught
Everybody can’t be boss (Nah)
Used to sell it all, but some shit just can’t be bought (Nah)
Some shit just can’t be taught, nigga
Wakin’ up in mansions with a water view
Is the vision in my head that made a nigga move
Folks swearin’ we go back, I’m like I never knew
When I was sleepin’ in the basement, where the fuck was you? (Fuck was you?)
I was coppin’ work when they was gettin’ fresh
Now, it’s Dior shoes and shirt when I’m gettin’ dressed
Started blessin’ folks and started gettin’ blessed
Whoever can’t keep up, they ass is gettin’ left
Slowed myself down way too many times
To hеlp folks that later on put me in a bind
Life for mе was fine when I was doin’ crime
But I peeped with these rhymes I be changin’ lives
Loyalty to the game, ask my whole crew
The niggas speakin’ on me be niggas I wouldn’t speak to
Convertible Benz, that’s just to breeze through
Could pull up to the club bein’ extra, but I don’t need to (Nah)
Y’all still in the point-provin’ phase
Subtractin’ your money, I’m in my multiplyin’ days (Yup)
The hustle just in me, I used to have my plug amazed
Like “You young, but you get this shit, you on your way” (You a genius)
[Chorus]
Some shit just can’t be taught
Everybody can’t be boss (Nah)
Used to sell it all, but some shit just can’t be bought (Nah)
Some shit just can’t be taught, nigga
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