Mi Novia Berner (Ft. Alemán & Jon Z)

[Letra de "Mi Novia" ft. Alemán & Jon Z]

[Intro: Berner & Jon Z]
La Plaza
Yampi, what up?
Yi, yi

[Verse 1: Berner]
Fuck all that, man, I came for the bag
And the bag so good I had to save me a gram
Real dope boy, just the way that I am
Yeah, I pray to the man that I'm safe when I land
This my year, don't touch me
I'm out in New York rollin' up dutches
Fuckin' with bitches, countin' this money
Bern stacked up, but your boy still hungry
They don't smoke like this, man, I swear
Twenty joints in the air
Hatin' on the player, life ain't fair
Plus this weed just way too rare (Damn, damn)
Two-fifty for the iced out weed leaf
Your side bitch got my shit on repeat (On repeat)
From the block to a full blown retail (Retail)
Sell a hunnid pack, all through the email
All rose gold, no two tone
Ridin' with the roof gone runnin' through new phones
Made ten mil', bought a new home
Me and Jon Z just too stoned