Come On Berner

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[Intro]
Taylor gang over everything
Drugstore Cowboy

[Chorus]
Where I'm from we just live a little different
Flip European whips and get money outta bitches, come on (Get some money with me)
(Get some money with me)
(Get some money with me)
(Get some money with me)
Yeah, where I'm from we just live a little different
Flip European whips and get money outta bitches, come on (Get some money with me)
(Get some money with me)
(Get some money with me)
(Get some money with me)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, got a call from a renegade bitch
Yeah, she said she wanna come
I told her come on, bring me my money, I'm in my own zone
A lot of squares on my nerves, I tell 'em die slow
Ride slow, zip-lock full of fly smoke
White Gold lookin' crazy when the lights low
I might blow forty grand in this nightclub
And make a few haters sick, step your life up
Or get knifed up, hoes getting wifed up
Dope fiends holdin' white cups
Shit trippy, ain't it? How the game switched
The weed game's fucked up, back to 'caine flips
And my main bitch brought me dirty G's, she had a great night
Fuck 'em all, let 'em hate life
Yeah, I stay right
Yeah, I been had money
The type of bread that make your friends act funny
Come On