Nobody's Teaching Game

[Intro] Uhh Dizzy Wright nigga [Verse 1: Dizzy Wright] I told my mama this is me until my dying day I'ma educate roll this weed and I'mma fly away I'm blunted keep it three hundred I done found my place This sound the fake is all around my way But I just keep to myself that ain't no harm is it? I'm about my business so I keep niggas at arms distance These niggas iffy, money make a nigga move quickly Couple dollars and now he want to go and hit this city No way he strugglin but that money speed on getting bitches Spending your gas money on different mission This niggas fool these bitches pimpin niggas Y'all got the game twisted, better decisions when I'm living Get it my own I can't be sick I'm testing my awesome ability surrounded by positive energy My nigga the industry is fucking letting me down I'm looking around like damn, these are idols? People faces with these titles ain't no point of sticking around Nigga I'm out, nobody teaching game [Hook:Dizzy Wright] Ain't nobody teaching us the game So we had to learn the game on our own Judging body teaching lesson bout nothing I can't even tell my right from my wrong Ain't nothing natural everything is in the back One day if we speed it the last of time So I'm working harder cause I did it god damned If I just let time just pass me by Nobody teaching us nothing [Verse 2: Capo Young] Yeah we know too much to try to hole out Holding on your flash it can't even let your soul out I share silent cries, those who took the ho route I wonder if you see some shit that day Babies know what that about But I ain't trying judge cause I din't do my dirt But I'm just speaking up cause I I don't wanna see you hurt Let me tell you bout my dreams Cause I don't see the worst From Malcom X murder too me inside the hearse and We just think we need a resolution It's evident that we ain't solved a shit Where we've been shooting You want your chains and your whips shit Get when you ride But can't take none of the witch when you die Gotta get back on my soul, gotta stay up on my mind Gotta do me cause this niggas they pay a fee to see me be weak I got my passion in my veins my God inside my soul blunt Roll writing raps is our struggle [Hook:Dizzy Wright] Ain't nobody teaching us the game So we had to learn the game on our own Judging body teaching lesson bout nothing I can't even tell my right from my wrong Ain't nothing natural everything is in the back One day if we speed it the last of time So I'm working harder cause I did it god damn it If I just let time just pass me by Nobody teaching us nothing