Hot Head Berner & Young Dolph (Ft. Prezi)
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[Chorus: Berner]
I'm hard-headed, before we had Glocks
I threw the padlocks in the sock motherfucker
Yeah I'm hard-headed, I couldn't listen
They'd say I'd end up dead or in prison
'Cause I'm hard-headed, before we had Glocks
We threw the padlock in the sock motherfucker
Yeah I'm hard-headed, I couldn't listen
They'd say I'd end up dead or in prison
'Cause I'm hard-headed
[Verse 1: Berner]
They say that I'm a hot head
Pull it out the flat-rate box, this shit is not dead
Smoking out the pound like Snoop, I keep the block fed
Seven mil on my new crib, they ain't got bread
Flexing all that money on the gram, damn
Keep the heater clean so it don't jam
Bought some new land, I'm on my grown man
Cut it all down, freeze a whole plant
Turkey bags full of brand new cuts
They say they smoke tough but they don't smoke like us, yeah
Run some extracts, grab the S-Class
Big Bern checking in, I got the best pack
[Chorus: Berner]
I'm hard-headed, before we had Glocks
I threw the padlocks in the sock motherfucker
Yeah I'm hard-headed, I couldn't listen
They'd say I'd end up dead or in prison
'Cause I'm hard-headed, before we had Glocks
We threw the padlock in the sock motherfucker
Yeah I'm hard-headed, I couldn't listen
They'd say I'd end up dead or in prison
'Cause I'm hard-headed
I'm hard-headed, before we had Glocks
I threw the padlocks in the sock motherfucker
Yeah I'm hard-headed, I couldn't listen
They'd say I'd end up dead or in prison
'Cause I'm hard-headed, before we had Glocks
We threw the padlock in the sock motherfucker
Yeah I'm hard-headed, I couldn't listen
They'd say I'd end up dead or in prison
'Cause I'm hard-headed
[Verse 1: Berner]
They say that I'm a hot head
Pull it out the flat-rate box, this shit is not dead
Smoking out the pound like Snoop, I keep the block fed
Seven mil on my new crib, they ain't got bread
Flexing all that money on the gram, damn
Keep the heater clean so it don't jam
Bought some new land, I'm on my grown man
Cut it all down, freeze a whole plant
Turkey bags full of brand new cuts
They say they smoke tough but they don't smoke like us, yeah
Run some extracts, grab the S-Class
Big Bern checking in, I got the best pack
[Chorus: Berner]
I'm hard-headed, before we had Glocks
I threw the padlocks in the sock motherfucker
Yeah I'm hard-headed, I couldn't listen
They'd say I'd end up dead or in prison
'Cause I'm hard-headed, before we had Glocks
We threw the padlock in the sock motherfucker
Yeah I'm hard-headed, I couldn't listen
They'd say I'd end up dead or in prison
'Cause I'm hard-headed
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