YBN Nahmir
Teach You How
[Verse]
Cash life, tell me you is really 'bout that cash life
Slide down to your block, slow down hit the lights
N***a really talking beef, all my n***as we don't fight
So if you really want that beef, boy you better have a pipe
I'm just trying to get this chicken, n***as really want static
I'm the type of n***a who gon' throw you in that casket
N***as saying they got crooked dough, we ain't matchin'
And if you are try to move, then my n***as let you have it
Bitch, lil' n***a that's that Doggpound
You now we got hella choppas with a hunnid rounds
Ay, it ain't shit to put a n***a down
N***a trying to run, there's gon' be another man down
Had your mans [?] from a K-round
Make a n***a ears busts from that K-sound
Trap phones steady jumpin' in my way now
I heard the cops comin', so we gotta get away now