[Verse 1: Berner]
Believe me, I can move a hundred pack easy
LVs on my feet 'cause I don't rock Yeezys
Yeah the dope game need me
I'm up in the hills so it might be hard to reach me
No service on my phone while I'm lookin' through bags
This is fresh off the lot, take a look at the tags
Got a spot in Miami, lil mami is bad
You could tell how she acts, she had a problem with dad
Man these strippers be the worst, they be dying from thirst
She off perc, all drunk, looking tired at work
Bring that money back home, this is paradise
Keep a forty on me, why you scared to wear your ice?
We be all through the city just hiding from Vice
Got pascotti rolled up, homie pass me the light
This that fly shit, yeah that get high shit
Lemonade resin with the lemonade tie stick

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Got one life to life, zero fucks to give
Smoke another P, count another mil
Wake up every morning, can't believe this shit real
Wake up every day like how the fuck I get here?
Got one life to life, zero fucks to give
Smoke another P, count another mil
Wake up every morning, can't believe this shit real
Wake up every day like how the fuck I get here?
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