Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Berner
Berner
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cozmo
Cozmo
Producer
Andrew Drucker
Andrew Drucker
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah, it's your boy Coz
Back on that reality rap
Case you missed it
Took a break
Gotta get my weight up
Make sure my fam's good
[Verse 2]
Real money leaves suckas with a sour taste
Outta state, tryna dump outdoor, sour grape
I'm the coke, white drop, next to powder flake
Kill a snitch, take a piss on a coward's face
Inside of the raid look like outer space
I'm feelin' tired, late nights, still carryin' cake
Fuckin' fake, tuck your chain when you come around
We run the underground, clips with a hundred round
Bags with the good smoke, yeah
Old schools with the gold spokes, dumb whips
The streets love Bern, I made my plug rich
I hit the club and highside on a young bitch
Hundreds fallin' out my jeans, Henny spillin' out my cup
Hundred k retainer got my lawyers ready, fired up
We just want a chance without all the random hands
Tryna get a piece of what we work for, for our fam
[Verse 3]
Pedal to the metal 'till we crash, quick cash
Got me on one, why we gotta live fast?
We the next up
We the next up
Ride around, work in the stash
Money come and money go, they say it won't last
But my ends up
Yeah, me ends up
We the next up
[Verse 4]
I look at life a little different now my son older
Kinda like a dope fiend tryna become sober
Finally reaching my dreams, I couldn't come closer
But I can still picture my homie slumped over
You never know who it's gonna be to come for you
Same one to carry the gun for you
That's why my circle close
The ones you love a lot be those you hurt the most
But I still search for hope
[Verse 5]
Got a son to raise, how could I serve the dope
Rather be hurt than broke, been on the curb with coke
Still feelin' nervous though, I got the urge for dough
Put in my time, I'm ready now, I deserve to blow
Yeah, I'm not a killer, I'm far from it
The weed in this cigar done it
I panicked and didn't see the car comin'
Life's a race, we all runnin'
The money, the power, and respect, we all want it
I'm up next
[Verse 6]
Pedal to the metal 'till we crash, quick cash
Got me on one, why we gotta live fast?
We the next up
We the next up
Ride around, work in the stash
Money come and money go, they say it won't last
But my ends up
Yeah, my ends up
We the next up
[Verse 7]
Cat's reachin', speakin' on the Berner's name
Mad we don't earn the same, I tell 'em learn the game
He don't deserve a chain
You cats is actin' like bitches now
I taste good lemon when I burn the J
It's gettin' hard to focus, you know my bag the dopest
They runnin' with the game, I think they know they owe us
I'm just another grower lookin' for the money pile
Love me when I'm here and when I'm gone
I think I know who smile, yeah
We the next up, Dom P in my red cup
Playin' with her mind, got her head all messed up
But, baby girl, went and got her ends up
[Verse 8]
Pedal to the metal 'till we crash, quick cash
Got me on one, why we gotta live fast?
We the next up
We the next up
Ride around, work in the stash
Money come and money go, they say it won't last
But my ends up
Yeah, my ends up
We the next up
We the next up
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