Side Bust Berner

[Intro]
Whoa, with all your dreams, yeah

[Chorus]
I'm sick of side bustin', man I miss the old days
Make an introduction, they wanna make they own plays (They own plays)
My own friends do me dirty for a couple bucks
The game cutthroat, I'll show you how to level up
I'm sick of side bustin', man I miss the old days
Make an introduction, they wanna make they own plays (They own plays)
My own friends do me dirty for a couple bucks
The game cutthroat, I'll show you how to level up

[Verse 1]
We're only 20 minutes out, he said he's glad he came along
I was hesitant at first, but knew he'd never do me wrong
See, the thing about the game, they envy where you at
First time they get a chance they gon' go behind your back
It was business as usual, I'm sealin' up the bags
'Til the homie asked the homie what kinda other shit he grabs
I know the margin's much better when you fuckin' with the Bern
See, I brought you here to learn, get in line and wait your turn (Wait your turn)
Organize the twenties into five-grand stacks
You gon' come here in the morning and fly right back (Fly right back)
They exchanged numbers and everything was cool
It's my big homie and my lil' homie, man, they know the rules (They should)
And now they talkin' like they best friends (Is that right?)
I think you know how the rest ends
Side moves, they end up faulty
When it goes wrong, please don't call me, I swear to God