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Berner

No More Deals

 

No More Deals

(الألبوم: From Seed To Sale - 2022)


[Berner:]
Phone jumping
Yeah, and I'm always into some', shit get old
No more deals

It's Monday, my phone ringing wild, same as Sunday
One day I'ma leave this motherfucker on the runway
Playing chess for a living make you burn out quick
Doing donuts in the classic 'til I hurt my wrist
Barely smile anymore, I'm sick of dealing with sharks
Build something so strong they can't rip it apart
I got old bread tucked, fuck it, take me to court
Time to clear mind, pass me the torch
Hash got my heart beating like I just did a bump
On the airplane, smelling like I just hit a skunk
Bet the DEA waiting when we land in LA
It's the PTSD from back in the day
I stay ready for whatever, I just wish I could chill
And they wonder why I chain-smoke and pop me a pill
Hardly trust my own friends now, how does that feel?
I hate to keep my guard up, but this shit got real

No more deals, yeah, no more deals
Yeah, no more deals, no more deals
Yeah, no more deals
No more deals, no more deals
I hate to have my guard up, I'm sick of playing defense
Been in it for a minute, you barely got your feet wet
Betrayed, loyalty the only thing I regret
Put blood, sweat, tears in this shit, and I ain't eat yet

[Cozmo:]
Yo, the game was in me since a youth when I was new to hustle
Making units double 'til it's mills in my Louis duffel
No way out, it's either rap or move pounds of bud
My name good, I never tried to go around the plug
Connected with real ones, it ain't matter what town it was
Spend my whole life in the streets and never found a love
Now, every corner I'm bending, I keep my eyes peeled
Whether five hundred or five mill', I'ma die real
I just waited, took my game and elevated it, stayed patient
'Cause you can't put money over relationships
I remember in the drought, I was down and out
Now me and the team counting up when we was counted out
Thanks to pops, he gave me game since an adolescent
If it's too good to be true, it's probably a bad investment
They'll look you in your eyes, shake your hand and make a deal
Sign on the dotted line and betray you still

[Berner:]
No more deals, yeah, no more deals
Yeah, no more deals, no more deals
Yeah, no more deals
No more deals, no more deals
I hate to have my guard up, I'm sick of playing defense
Been in it for a minute, you barely got your feet wet
Betrayed, loyalty the only thing I regret
Put blood, sweat, tears in this shit and I ain't eat yet
I hate to have my guard up, I'm sick of playing defense
Been in it for a minute, you barely got your feet wet
Betrayed, loyalty the only thing I regret
Put blood, sweat, tears in this shit, and I ain't eat yet

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