"Wise Words" lyrics
"Wise Words"
(feat. Poison Ivi)
[Boosie Badazz:]
(Wise words
That go unheard)
Sing these words to my nieces and my nephews
Always help each other 'cause ain't nobody finna help you
The cards that we dealt you, spades in your hand
How you go from shootin' ball, G, to K's in your hand? (G)
Get the money, try not to shit pop and gridlock
With niggas who don't wan' see you hit the tip-top
If he a hater and he a cop? Then it's a whole 'nother science
Some of these pussy niggas you gotta kill with silence
Give my nephew DJ game when that time come out (D)
Nigga, don't run around your house, you better run your house (D)
Always think 'bout everybody 'fore your words come out
Nyla, let them hoes hate, they just birds to y'all
Payton, we sell anything to get this money (Ask Laila), you see these candles?
We breed anything to get this money, you see these animals?
You don't work hard, you have a day job that ain't gon' pay hard
You tryna do the shit that I did? You'll see the graveyard
Try to keep our name clean (Don't be trife)
'Cause our family name is everything (Everything)
We raised on Marlboros and loyalty
Wise words (Wise words)
I told my son Ray Ray, "You could have a thousand hoes
But you'll only love five girls"
This is knowledge
This free wi-fi, lil' nigga, yeah
This your uncle in the backseat tellin' you how them niggas went weak
Just study, just listen, don't speak
Baby boy, this is college
All you gotta do is study and listen
The women will leave, the niggas will breathe with tricks up they sleeve
But I'm gon' give you all the game you need
Baby girl, this is knowledge
[Poison Ivi:]
See, I'ma tell it like it is, half of the world won't keep it real (Facts)
I'ma tell you lift your head and get your bread and wipe your tears
Havin' talks with my lil' brothers, watch these niggas and these hoes (Ray Ray)
Everybody ain't gon' ride, they want your cards to be exposed
I play it wise
And they look for one to blame, so on your name, they tell a lie (Yeah)
And they changin' for the fame, I'm full of pain, I can't decide
Never be a hater, nigga (Never), better chase your paper, lil' one (Yeah)
Put your trust in God 'cause He the one who havin' favor with you
And it's free game, everybody down to have some heartbreak (Talk to 'em)
Most of 'em gon' leave, so, yeah, you might experience heartache (Talk to 'em)
You gotta stay true to yourself 'cause that's the only thing that matter (Yeah)
Gotta move forward, you better not let 'em pull you backwards
[Boosie Badazz:]
This is knowledge
This free wi-fi, lil' nigga, yeah
This your uncle in the backseat tellin' you how them niggas went weak
Just study, just listen, don't speak
Baby boy, this is college
All you gotta do is study and listen
The women will leave, the niggas will breathe with tricks up they sleeve
But I'm gon' give you all the game you need
Baby girl, this is knowledge
If I tell you keep it real (This is knowledge)
If I tell you not to steal (This is knowledge)
That fentanyl in them pills (This is knowledge)
Boosie know about them streets
That is knowledge (That is knowledge), this is knowledge (I speak knowledge)
This is knowledge
If you listen, this is college (College)
Remember
Any nigga watch you up and down want something you got (Knowledge)
Either you gon' take it as motivation or you gon' be soldier hatin' (Knowledge)
Just like that
And also remember that
Strippers are like ducks (Knowledge)
They leave when the bread gone (Knowledge)
But that's they job
So you can't get mad, nigga, if you, if you tip and don't fuck, nigga
Yeah
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- Boosie Badazz Lyrics
album:
"Iviona & Pops" (2026)
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