Lyrics Stevie Stone

Stevie Stone

Lessons

Yeah, Yeah

I done came to far just to fall off

When they hating I'm working say they caught off

You cross a boss then it's your loss

You cross a boss then it's your loss

I get my thanks, I count my blessings

I took my Ls, I learned my lessons

You cross a boss then it's your loss

You cross a boss then it's your loss

Absolutely

Following bands like a groupie

My hand's in the pot on the toolie

Don't hate if you not gonna shoot me

I make the plot of the movie we tape, but the Devil done try to recruit me

You must've forgot if you knew me, don't trust information you got from a goofie

Truthfully dumb, I'm on your head, you take an L automatically

I be the plug but that mean you dead like a cell phone battery

I got a failure allergy, I can tell you're mad

Oh well, my nigga you did that to yourself, you're bad

I been played, I played my part and learned

Come to far as far as I'm concerned

Went too far if I do not return

I been robbed, I been shot at, burned

Pocket rockets stop it occurrence

Pop if we do not agree to terms

Who or what is still to be decided but to keep your spot you gotta keep it durst

Let go

If you really bout it I can tell though

Don't need to be the Popper that are well known

But I know you heated when you hotter than a hell-hole

Shit for real bro

With the bread and nigga I don't wanna sell dough

Don't repeat it nigga had to make a wicked amount of money and still up in the court with an elbow

I done came to far just to fall off

When they hating I'm working say they caught off

You cross a boss then it's your loss

You cross a boss then it's your loss

I get my thanks, I count my blessings

I took my Ls, I learned my lessons

You cross a boss then it's your loss

You cross a boss then it's your loss

Had a minor setback, bosses never take a loss

We just chalk it up and walk, bitch I'm never falling off

Put that on my partner Ski, I'm a veteran as long

You can ask the N9na about, my artillery and cough

Wise words being quoted, little tease he wrote it

Asked me to demote it, ladies envy they motors

Prophecies I'm golden, balancing and I'm voted

Frenemies turned enemies

You be boatload with that energy

And ima go and call the bottom

Yeah I'm almost famous, alot of clout though

You can ask rutabaga, I got a pot boiling

And here's the rule breaker

A lot of ship jumping and we don't do the faking

Lost B when you crossed me, I advise you for you to not do

Reality be a capital T

You be mad at me but we all through

Bout to blow and do it, had it all he blew it

Peep the shifty movements, bitch we out here grooving

What it is my nigga

I done came to far just to fall off

When they hating I'm working say they caught off

You cross a boss then it's your loss

You cross a boss then it's your loss

I get my thanks, I count my blessings

I took my Ls, I learned my lessons

You cross a boss then it's your loss

You cross a boss then it's your loss