Gon’ Do Berner (Ft. Bone Thugs-N-Harmony)

[Intro: Berner]
Yeah
Very thankful
Uh
Yeah
Big Berner, Bone
Big Berner, Bone, yeah

[Verse 1: Berner]
My chest keep hurtin', I feel like I'm dyin'
And it keep comin', I ain't even tried
Bread keep flyin', my girl keep cryin'
More plants dryin', accounts keep buyin'
Twenty phone calls when I hit the ground
Pretty light skinned bitch, told her spin around
They love big Bern' 'cause I been around
The closed all my banks, had to put it in the ground
Tryna tell me, "Slow down, don't go too big"
You ever take a step back and look what you did?
I changed the game three times, I ain't never look back
Fuck rap, I ain't gettin' a plaque
But the platinum cookie got your boy fat, yeah, I had to relax
Your favorite weed man pay me a tax
I'm out in L.A. chillin' for a week, pants covered in ash
Got your baby mama face in my lap (Hah)
All the weed got me dizzy
Money on my head, I hope every bullet miss me
Let 'em keep hatin', they be pump fakin'
Plus the thirty-eight got six like Drizzy
But the [?] life got your boy cozy as hell
No phones when we closin' the deal
I get paranoid every time I open the mail
Fuck jail, it cold in the cell (Burr)
And I'm ice cold, I live life like I'm ridin' with a blindfold
Yeah, I'm blind to the bullshit, rhyme with a full clip
I'ma keep it lit 'til my eyes close ('Til they pop off, yeah)
Big Bern' with the Bone Thugs
Yeah, I took my rap money, bought more drugs
Yeah, I took my trap money, bought more guns (Bought more guns)
We been ready, we ain't scared when the war comes