
Gut Berner
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[Intro]
It's a cold game
[Chorus]
You know that feelin' when you lose a box?
And it's feelin' like time stopped
And you sittin' there plottin' with no other options
You know I'm re-coppin'
You know that feelin' when you lose a box?
And it's feelin' like time stopped
And you sittin' there plottin' with no other options
You know I'm re-coppin'
[Verse 1]
You know the feelin' when it don't show up?
And your phones blow up, bank accounts froze up
When you feel like you're hot and you clean out your spot
I don't think we should talk, but I need to re-cop
I wonder, what did they hear? Are they comin' for me?
Did they get a fingerprint? 'Cause I wiped that bitch clean
My mind spinnin', ashtray full in my Maybach
Did the homiе lie? If he did, I want payback
Plottin' on ways to bounce back and bе lowkey
Tryna push these greenhouse chems and some OG
2010, the Feds tried me three times
At the airport pullin' me out of the line
Countin' my cash and runnin' through my bags
Ask me questions, I knew it's all bad
You know that feelin' when you wake up trippin'?
I wonder if they caught me slippin'
It's a cold game
[Chorus]
You know that feelin' when you lose a box?
And it's feelin' like time stopped
And you sittin' there plottin' with no other options
You know I'm re-coppin'
You know that feelin' when you lose a box?
And it's feelin' like time stopped
And you sittin' there plottin' with no other options
You know I'm re-coppin'
[Verse 1]
You know the feelin' when it don't show up?
And your phones blow up, bank accounts froze up
When you feel like you're hot and you clean out your spot
I don't think we should talk, but I need to re-cop
I wonder, what did they hear? Are they comin' for me?
Did they get a fingerprint? 'Cause I wiped that bitch clean
My mind spinnin', ashtray full in my Maybach
Did the homiе lie? If he did, I want payback
Plottin' on ways to bounce back and bе lowkey
Tryna push these greenhouse chems and some OG
2010, the Feds tried me three times
At the airport pullin' me out of the line
Countin' my cash and runnin' through my bags
Ask me questions, I knew it's all bad
You know that feelin' when you wake up trippin'?
I wonder if they caught me slippin'
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