Foreign Berner (Ft. Keak da Sneak, Sage The Gemini & Snow Tha Product)

[Verse 1 - Berner]
Yeah, where the whole damn bay at?
06, H-Town with the gray pack
New bands come found, like a Maybach
I smoked out with my luv, bro, asap
Get yo mind right, baby, that’s a downgrade
My new bitch get money outta town, babe
New sneakers, no 2-seaters?
I’m shotgun with a dirty 2 liter
She like to work the stripclub, don’t she?
Bar is too crowded, I’mma hit the Pink Poney
I’m drunk off wine, shout at E-40
Earl Steve taste good with the OG, homie
Yeah, this bay bizz, I’m in the space ship
My lil homie keep the cannon, get yo face lit (Yeah)
Huh, lemme show ya how the cake flip
I got rich with the Asians
Nay, sham, blue, cherry pop wire real cookies turn blue
Y’all gettin’ no money and I feed my whole crew
Broad pinned outside, I dunno bout you
Tell yo baby momma hi, I’mma call later
When she come on from work, she give me all the paper
It’s a bay thing and I ain’t ever buy the scraper
I been in European whips, fuck all my haters
(Young Bern)