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Berner Yeah Very thankful Uh Yeah Big Berner, Bone Big Berner, Bone, yeah Berner My chest keep hurtin', I feel like I'm dyin' And it keep comin', I ain't even tried Bread keep flyin', my girl keep cryin' More plants dryin', accounts keep buyin' Twenty phone calls when I hit the ground Pretty light skinned bitch, told her spin around They love big Bern' 'cause I been around The closed all my banks, had to put it in the ground Try'na tell me slow down, don't go too big You ever take a step back and look what you did I changed the game three times, I ain't never look back Fuck rap, I ain't gettin' a plaque But the platinum cookie got your boy fat, yeah, I had to relax Your favorite weed man pay me a tax I'm out in L.A. chillin' for a week, pants covered in ash Got your baby mama face in my lap (hah) All the weed got me dizzy Money on my head, I hope every bullet miss me Let 'em keep hatin', they be pump fakin' Plus the thirty-eight got six like Drizzy Got your boy cozy as hell No funds when we closin' the deal I get paranoid every time I open the mail Fuck jail, I get cold in the cell (burr) And I'm ice cold, I live life like I'm ridin' with a blindfold Yeah, I'm blind to the bullshit, lined with a full clip I'mma keep it lit 'til my eyes close Big Bern' with the Bone Thugs Yeah, I took my rap money, bought more drugs Yeah, I took my trap money, bought more guns We been ready, we ain't scared when the war comes Berner I used try and count my money before my Bag even came through (even came through) Then my dreams came true and all these old bills turned blue (What'cha gon' do? what'cha gon' do?) (What'cha gon' do? what'cha gon' do?) (What'cha gon' do? what'cha gon' do?) (What'cha gon' do?) Uh, the money never made me (the money never made me) The money never made me (the money never made me) The money never made me (the money never made me) The money never made me (the money never made me) Ooh, What should I do? All of this money, I'm blessin' my crew 'Cause the money never made me (the money never made me) The money never made me (the money never made me) Layzie Bone My struggle is alive and my hustle is the realest Walkin' through the jungle with the lions and gorillas King on the throne, ain't nobody gotta feel us Fuck a king and a kong, man, the Bones is the realest Y'all niggas ain't gotta tell me nothin' Sum'n sum'n sum'n, why they pushin' my buttons? Y'all real in the field all of a sudden Nigga, Grand Flash talkin', end of discussion You could call me a architect Real lil' nigga, I'm too hard to check Y'all lil' bitty niggas better have respect 'Cause the Bone Thugs playin' with half a deck, yup First come God, then come the family Finally understand why these haters can't stand me Ya-y'all don't don't understand me? Plan B We got the upper hand, G Bizzy Bone Rich nigga Bizzy, not fuckin' with any bitch nigga Flippin' my chin up will make you switch, nigga Take it to the back, I make 'em break 'em like the Tell 'em asalamalekun, no salamic, mistake Drip another body, we be shittin' on everybody These niggas wanna see me in the potty Long as I'm alive, hustle never to the side Struggle like a mother fucker even when my money high Gotta get the paper, up on niggas I think we got another 'bout the caper, fo' sho' Money, money on the butt of my gun My nigga fresh, I ain't dumb That my nigga would row On the move from the fun, gotta go, gotta go But I always been a thug, nigga, pass the Before a nigga leave, hit the weed then pass the dutchie Yeah, nigga, bad and boujee (bad and boujee) Berner I used try and count my money before my Bag even came through (even came through) Then my dreams came true and all these old bills turned blue (What'cha gon' do? what'cha gon' do?) (What'cha gon' do? what'cha gon' do?) (What'cha gon' do? what'cha gon' do?) (What'cha gon' do?) Uh, the money never made me (the money never made me) The money never made me (the money never made me) The money never made me (the money never made me) The money never made me (the money never made me) Ooh, What should I do? All of this money, I'm blessin' my crew 'Cause the money never made me (the money never made me) The money never made me (the money never made me) Krayzie Bone War smack dead in the middle of the struggle Belly of the beast, niggas started from a mudhole, hustle I'm in the tug of war with bein' poor And I'm tellin' the devil he won't win it Would'da never got it in if I wasn't intendin' on bein' the victor My mind was always on the bigger picture A swifter nigga than most, These other niggas, they don't even come close You hear me? It's Kray Jack, nigga flow like a ghost, they feel me Big deal nigga, sorta kinda major But we come from the slum, yup, and everybody was such haters Hopin' that we wouldn't get some But a nigga had the plans with the man Had to work his hand out, y'all didn't understand We all true legends, these are true blessins It's very necessary niggas recognize Berner I used try and count my money before my Bag even came through (even came through) Then my dreams came true and all these old bills turned blue (What'cha gon' do? what'cha gon' do?) (What'cha gon' do? what'cha gon' do?) (What'cha gon' do? what'cha gon' do?) (What'cha gon' do?) Uh, the money never made me (the money never made me) The money never made me (the money never made me) The money never made me (the money never made me) The money never made me (the money never made me) Ooh, What should I do? All of this money, I'm blessin' my crew 'Cause the money never made me (the money never made me) The money never made me (the money never made me)
Writer(s): Cosmo Hickox, Gilbert Anthony Jr. Milam Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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