Drown Berner

Ayy, man, I can't lie, man, this week been super mainy though
Enjoy a lil bottle of yac

[Verse 1]
My fingertips numb, I been bagging all night
I went from coke to the weed and brought a bag on the flight
They hear the hunger in my voice shit I went broke twice
4,000 lights at a real low price
Big rock bezels got played out quick
Especially when you still take trips, they don't work though
I'm back in Nebraska like break down this
I'll be here for a week, I got a show on the 5th
Fresno California I'ma be there soon
The 209 love Bern I'm a real tycoon
I got a drawer full of prepaid phones and roll on
Stacks of money orders from my [?]
House on Hollywood, Calabasas too far
I'm too hard for the radio, I used to move tar
I feel like Joe Pesci I move around in two cars
Cats get to beefing, take the shit too far

[Chorus]
I'm tryna drown the pain in a bottle of Priv
This shit is therapy, I can't bottle it in
They got me waiting on the mail again
Waiting on the mail again
Waiting on the mail again
They got me waiting on the mail again
I'm tryna drown the pain in a bottle of Priv
This shit is therapy, I can't bottle it in
They got me waiting on the mail again
Waiting on the mail again
Waiting on the mail again
They got me waiting on the mail again