Go On Berner & Styles P (Ft. Scarface)

[Verse 1: Berner]
What are we here for?
Fuck it, I'm too high
I've put in so much work
Thank God I ain't do time
The OG is 2-5, it used to be 4-8
I still get four grand a pound, I do not play
The smell on my doorstep, I'm nervous to open it
The 'old me' hobby, would've thought I'd be over with
The brown bag turned to armored trucks and a few cars
The new spot got German dogs and a few guards
We really 'bout gunplay, but I don't like violence
Private beach and good weed that's what the vibe is
You know what the time is
See that bitch shinin' (Bling)
Rose gold Patek all covered in diamonds (Bust down, yeah)
Keep the prices up, I want a nicer truck
Turn the lights off, my ice will light it up
We won't ever die, this what we grind for
We're all gonna eat, that's what I opened up this line for
Mob ties

[Chorus: Berner, Scarface & Styles P]
Keep winnin' (Keep winnin'), keep livin' (Keep livin')
Let the story-let the story go on (Let the story go on-story go on)
(Keep-keep winnin' and I keep on sinnin' but)
Let the story go on
(Keep-keep prayin', keep sinnin')
Let the-let the story go on
(World-world keep movin', can't keep losin')
Let the story go on