Berner — Telephone (Hempire 2016)
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Telephone (Hempire 2016) Berner03:21
Текст песни: Telephone (Hempire 2016)
Telephone Lyrics[Verse 1: Berner] Burn a half a pound in my suite Pull the room down, no white mold on my leaf Outta town, they four-grand each Let this work speak for me, wrist cold as the streets Remember in December, back in 2003 When he handed me a hundred-thousand dollars for some weed It was me, Niice, Black, and Fee Sauce in the back, breaking down sweets My heart's cold, too many had to leave It's hard to fall asleep We talk often in my dreams I want you here, I don't care if you're lookin' down They smell the purple piss everytime I pull around Real city boy, they love your boy in the town Houston, Atlanta, now I'm Vegas bound Money in my carry-on, fuck it though They can pull me off the plane and try to run up in my home You know I stay ready, nothing where my daughter sleeps These dudes crying broke, really, they don't wanna eat I took a hundred P's, sold it in a half hour And pulled ten pounds off one plant of sour Real dope boy, Bern'll never switch OT, tryna' sweat a bitch Cookie bag, full of dead presidents Ridin' with a cannon big enough to kill an elephant [Hook: Berner] This the life we chose Long nights, pretty hoes Hard white, outdoor for the low Cash out, re-up, let 'em go They talkin' crazy on my telephone This the way we live Crazy, all the shit we did Triple wrap each one right before we ship Why they catch 'em and they let 'em go? They talkin' crazy on my telephone [Verse 2: Berner] Man, I just made four-mil Pull down, indoor, grow room, sell the whole field In October I sent trucks up the hill Let 'em go for sixteen, give a fuck how you feel Uh, yeah, I'm done playin' with the mail In California they're for sell If you send 'em and you fail, who you blaming? How many folders is my name in? I'm duckin' D.E.A. agents while we high-sidin' Float around in foreign vehicles Back to back Euro shit, I got a whole fleet of 'em Three-hundred pounds in L.A., shit, I'm leavin' 'em With B-Real, I'll pick up the money in a week or two This the shit kings do I promise all my stones flawless I got rich from marijuana products In the grill, choppin' game with Jamaican farmers Prayin' it don't rain, I'm waitin' for my harvest [Hook: Berner] This the life we chose Long nights, pretty hoes Hard white, outdoor for the low Cash out, re-up, let 'em go They talkin' crazy on my telephone This the way we live Crazy, all the shit we did Tripple wrap each one right before we ship Why they catch 'em and they let 'em go? They talkin' crazy on my telephone
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