A Couple Berner & Styles P

[Intro: Styles P]
Lighting up that shit, you know?
Let's go Bern, money time

[Verse 1: Styles P]
Plant it, grow it and then bag it up
Put it out on the dealer, roll it and hash it up
Six digits on the machine, nigga
Came from a dirty ass hood but I'm a clean nigga
Had to sell dope to get soap and some extra groceries
Outta my home, on my own, niggas know it's me
I learned life had it's ups and downs
Had to show them fuck boys I ain't fuck around
I took the hood like they gave it to me
I ain't order no food but most these niggas cater for me
I ain't speakin' on money, unless you fuckin' save it for me
I ain't speakin' on love, unless you fuckin' gave it to me
Lookin' at a jedi, lighting on J, thinkin' life should be a wave
But I'd probably miss my red eye
But I got the next flight bookin' you can bet I
Mr. get-the-job-done-right if you met I

[Chorus: Styles P]
All I ever knew was a couple flips
A couple outdoors and a couple ins
A couple pounds and a couple zips
A couple landed, a couple shipped
All I ever knew was a couple flips
A couple outdoors and a couple ins
A couple pounds and a couple zips
A couple landed, a couple shipped