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Berner

Get It

 

Get It

(albüm: La Plaza - 2019)


[Berner:]
Yeah

Now they lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
Another weekend they won't eat
If the bag don't touch down overseas
I'm the Michael Jordan in the dope game
I sell cocaine and rock gold chains
These fake rap casts be so lame
I want the whole thing, I'm on my own lane
We flush it, no ring, kill shit, Cobain
Run 12 stings, stopped selling dope
But my young boys still bring envelopes
Shot caller, young godfather
Bought a new AP and it's all water
If I call on her, she gon' drive 'em down
I keep the price up, they won't drag me down
I'm a real life GOAT like Ñengo Flow
Packs get wrapped and I play the role
Until the cash come back, then I'm lying down
[?] paper bag, only thing I roll
London Poundcake, only thing I smoke
Trust no man, only thing I know (For real)
Bulletproof truck, only way I roll
Laid the blueprint, hope you're taking notes, yeah

Brown brags, rubber bands
Black bags, let's get it
Black Benz, trash bags
Dirty cash, let's get it

[Ñengo Flow:]
[*laughter*]
Real G4 Life, baby

Marihuana en vagone', traficando en drone'
Mandando fuego como se supone
En las altura' como los halcones
Las puta' enseñando las teta' en los balcone'
A sin cojones, enterrando bocone'
To's los rifles aquí son de posicione'
Y to's mis locos ready pa' las misiones
No te ponga' a joder pa' que no te estacionen
Prende los blones pa' subir las emociones
Se va pa'l piso todo aquel que no reaccione
Malas decisiones, mejor no me menciones
To's mis rifles tienen muerte' y andamo' estrellando aviones
Desde el solar transmito señal, una onda radial que se expande
Pensando en grande, frontea', hijo 'e puta, pero eres cobarde
Ando con Berner cazando, Impalas 64 con rifles pa' que nos respalde'
Los puestos pa'l resguarde, y un capsulón adentro pa' que nadie se salve

[Berner:]
Brown brags, rubber bands
Black bags, let's get it
Black Benz, trash bags
Dirty cash, let's get it

Mm, get it, mm, get it
Get it
Get it

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