Live And Learn (it Will) Lyrics - 2 Chainz

So many watches, I need a time capsule 

Combine all my thoughts, make my mind travel 

Graduated from the streets, that's beyond tassel 

In my muscle car, maybe we should arm wrestle 

I'm raw, using all caps 

I got A on my ballcaps 

No, I didn't do it but I thought about it 

If I would have did it, it would have chalk around 

Yellow tape, never hesitate 

2 Chainz derived from Section 8 

Meditate, that's my stress relief 

I've been stylin' on 'em, since a lease, preach 

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Live long enough, it'll happen to you 

Live long 

It will, it will 

It will, it will 

My pop' told me men don't cry 

Then he turned around and died on me 

So I didn't know what else to do 

But motherfuckin' cry, homie 

Oh yeah, I'm God's son 

Tell Nas he got more than one 

And me, I got more to see, more to be 

Order three, started with a quarter ki' 

I'm so ill I need penicill' 

Rockin' ice cubes, talkin' kill at will 

And these days you can't tell who is really real 

Ridin' on some Emmitt Smith's, long way from Emmett Till 

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Streets love a nigga, got a D-boy membership 

We do it from the heart, I hope the aunt will remember this 

Coke on all sinisters, cold but no fridge in this 

No to all witnesses, lie or die infamous 

My style is so infamous, my style, it needs censorship 

Dealer what's the business? Don't call [?] 

Unless you 'bout your business, I'm tryna get some benjamins 

Niggas say a lie on their way to the top 

But you know you're too hot when they kidnap your pops 

I guess that's sayin' a lot 

But we ain't sayin' much, we just sendin' them shots, nigga 

Death over dynasty, I'm talkin' major, not the minor league 

And you the last of a dyin' breed 

Follow caine like a menace to society 

The richest nigga in the city cosignin' me 

My shampoo days done showed me the way 

As I pray, lord willin' but the killer's still vague 

How can there be closure when the shooter's still in questionin' 

Your niggas got rich, but when you died them niggas owed you 

And everything I see is adding up to what you told me 

I'm ramblin', tryna keep it to myself 

I'm scramblin', still hard to hold the tears back 

Never saw what I became, can't get them years back 

Death before dishonor 

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