Telephone (Explicit)

Telephone (Explicit) - 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 they handed me a hundred-thousand dollars for some w**d

It was me nice 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 f**k it though

They can pull me off the plane and try to run up in my home

You know I stay ready knowin' 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 d**e boy bern'll never switched

Ot tryna sweat a b**ch

Cookie bag full of dead presidents

Ridin' with a cannon big enough to kill an elephant

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 sh*t 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

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 f**k 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 sh*t I got a whole fleet of em'

Three hundred pounds in l a sh*t I'm leavin' em'

With b-real I'll pick up the money in a week or two

This the sh*t kings do

I promise all my stones' flawless

I got rich from m*******a products

In the grill choppin' game with jamaican farmers

Prayin' it don't rain I'm waitin' for my harvest

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 sh*t 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