收聽Berner的Life Goes On (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

Life Goes On (Explicit)

Berner2016年4月1日

Life Goes On (Explicit) 歌詞

Life Goes On (Explicit) - Berner

More money more crime

 

More dirt more time

 

Life goes on

 

More money more crime

 

More dirt more time

 

Life goes on

 

F**k a shoe deal

I move w**d and blow blue bills

My shooter shotgun he got a few kills

It sounds like a bomb when them guns bust

Three or four blocks in my closet and it's uncut

F**k around and try to fit a hundred pounds in one trunk

And we don't leave the studio until the sun comes up

 

Pretty b**ches got my name in their skin

Got my safe full cold lemonaid with the gin

Then my heart's cold plus this bundle don't fold

Too much cash in my jeans another 20 p's sold

 

And tell these ugly mouth b**ches to drown

And tell these fake drug dealers stop taking my sound

 

And I don't give a f**k if you're real or not

My lil homie got life he try and kill a cop

 

More money more crime I'm tryna seal a block

And send it out to tennessee

Wake up is it there or not

I'm having bad dreams

They tryna freeze my bank account

I got 20 mil tucked I have to thank the drought

 

You hate the drought

I bust a few savor bags open and I pulled the flavors out

Yeah I put a 20 light grow in my neighbors house

And I need cash up front I don't play around

Lay em down if they ain't ridin' with the mob

Six chains 23 b**ches yeah I'm on my job

 

Bern

 

More money

 

More crime

 

More dirt

 

More time

 

Am I right or wrong

They try to tell me

Life goes on

 

More money

 

More crime

 

More dirt

 

More time

 

Am I right or wrong

They try to tell me

Life goes on

 

F**k a broke b**ch

I play mind games

I make a hoe sick

Back in 06' I had a cold lick and had my whole team on

I really sold crys back to back beamers yeah the whole sh*t damn

I had my carry on fool before 9/11

Touch down in arizona break em down to 7's

Now I'm chillin' in hollywood I grab the whole floor

Gold chains for my crew whatchu hustle for

Three cribs and a kid I want a couple more

I cut a few friends off I really wasn't sure

Will they ride will they lie on the mob

I bought another foreign car real talk

I'm on my job

 

More money

 

More crime

 

More dirt

 

More time

 

Am I right or wrong

They try to tell me

Life goes on

 

More money

 

More crime

 

More dirt

 

More time

 

Am I right or wrong

They try to tell me

 

Life goes on