Life Goes On Berner

[Hook X2: Berner]
More money
More crime
More dirt
More time
Life goes on

[Verse 1: Berner]
Fuck a shoe deal
I move weed and blow blue bills
My shooter Shotgun, he got a few kills
It sound like a bomb when them guns bust
Three or four blocks in my closet and it's uncut
Fuck around and try to fit a hundred pounds in one truck
And we don't leave the studio until the sun comes up
And pretty bitches got my name in they skin
Got my safe full, cold lemonade with the gin
And my heart's cold, plus, this bundle don't fold
Too much cash in my jeans, another 20p's sold
And tell these ugly mouth bitches to drown
And tell these fake drug dealers stop taking my sound
And I don't give a fuck if you're real or not
My lil homie got life, he try and kill a cop
More money, more crime, I'm tryna' seal a block
And send it out to Tennessee
Wake up, is it there or not?
I'm having bad dreams
They tryna' freeze my bank account
I got twenty-mill tucked, I have to thank the drought
You hate the drought
I busted food-saver bags open and I pulled the flavors out
Yeah, I put a twenty light grow in my neighbors house
And I need cash up front, I don't play around
Lay 'em down if they ain't ridin' with the Mob
Six chains, twenty-three bitches, yeah, I'm on my job
Bern