LEARN LYRICS

Navigating through the fire I started at a young age
With bags of coke, handing it out around the city
The profits for my mom
In my mind the bills were always my priority
More than anything it was only for my family
Thanks to the one above
I don't have extra but I'm not missing anything either
While they mock me I pull cash that stacks up
More than what they make in a year and that is true
Brains I have plenty, I got that from my dad
I do believe in karma because that has already happened to me
I learned from that, look at me that I'm doing great
Hell yeah, my buddy
Pure Eslabón Armado, man
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I didn't want to work the regular nine to six
Everything in life is a risk to live it right
What else can be done?
A Saint Jude on my chest I'll always carry
If the bald one takes me I'll leave happy knowing that
I left everything to my parents
They give me advice that makes me grow as a person
Always real humble, that must never be forgotten
Life turns, you don't know if you'll fall back
Friends don't exist; only if they see bills they'll show up
There's only one friend and that's the one above
I've covered a good stretch, I still have a lot more left