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Drown
776
On Tour
Hip-Hop/Rap
Drown was released on November 11, 2018 by Bern One Entertainment as a part of the album 11/11
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Album11/11
Release DateNovember 11, 2018
LabelBern One Entertainment
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Berner
Berner
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cozmo
Cozmo
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
My fingertips numb, I been baggin' all night
I went from coke to the weed and brought a bag on the flight
They hear the hunger in my voice, shit, I went broke twice
Four thousand lights at a real low price
Big rock bezels got played out quick
Especially when you still take trips, they don't work though
I'm back in Nebraska like break down this
I'll be here for a week, I got a show on the fifth
Fresno, California, I'ma be there soon
The 209 love Bern, I'm a real tycoon
I got a drawer full of prepaid phones that are all on
Stacks of money orders from my So-Ho farm
House on Hollywood, Calabasas too far
I'm too hard for the radio, I used to move tar
I feel like Joe Pesci, I move around in two cars
Cats get to beefin', take the shit too far, damn
[Verse 2]
I'm tryna drown the pain in a bottle of Priv
This shit is therapy, I can't bottle it in
They got me waitin' on the mail again
(Waitin' on the mail again)
Waitin' on the mail again
(They got me waitin' on the mail again)
[Verse 3]
I'm tryna drown the pain in a bottle of Priv
This shit is therapy, I can't bottle it in
They got me waitin' on the mail again
(Waitin' on the mail again)
Waitin' on the mail again
(They got me waitin' on the mail again)
[Verse 4]
They want that old shit, tell your lady I'm back
I went broke, got a telly, brought baby the sack
They got me at a dummy address just waitin' for the pack
Back in '09, I went crazy with the Jack
We're OT trippin' in Missouri with Wells (What up, Wells?)
Gunshots ringin', then a young man fell
The whole crowd cleared out, saw a high-speed chase
Kansas City get it like we do in the Bay
Look, I'm back to the basics, unfamiliar places
Blue bags wrapped in the black and yellow cases
Black glove throwaways, I pray it all go away
The rap game was cool, but I can't accept a lower pay
Guns over Gucci, drugs over Louis
Bitches back to settin' up goofy male groupies
I'm waiting on the mail, yeah, I'm nervous as hell
I was good a month ago and now I'm stuck in this hell, damn
[Verse 5]
I'm tryna drown the pain in a bottle of Priv
This shit is therapy, I can't bottle it in
They got me waitin' on the mail again
(Waitin' on the mail again)
Waitin' on the mail again
(They got me waitin' on the mail again)
[Verse 6]
I'm tryna drown the pain in a bottle of Priv
This shit is therapy, I can't bottle it in
They got me waitin' on the mail again
(Waitin' on the mail again)
Waitin' on the mail again
(They got me waitin' on the mail again)
[Verse 7]
I don't know how it came back to this
You know all the work put in, I did my best
But I know what I'm good at too
It's for the dope game
Hey, trappin' ain't dead, it's just scared
You already know what time it is, big Bay Area business
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