White - Berner

It was all a dream, SK 100 round magazine

16 on the scene before I had a thing

When livin' life like I am was just a fantasy

I started off with trash bags full of tree

They good go and a week

They’re doing bad and it’s sad that they’re mad at me

I’m far from innocent, the streets made me militant

God forgive me I repent everytime I sin

My shooters gettin', he wants to kill again

I’m on that new Berner, homie fill me in

Pussies snitchin' and people dying, the younger violent

My pack is loud, it’s far from quiete so come and buy it

I’m young and wild, I hardly smile, I’m in Ohio

With freeze movin' these P’s, watchin' this money pile up

They can’t believe where I’m at, I think they’re in denial

Another case dropped, we didn’t go to trial

It was all a dream, I was struck in the dro but I made it crack

Put on my money and blow and then I made it back

Forgive me lord, I know I’m wrong for the way I act

But I got prices on my head so I’m staying strapped

I came a long way from where I started out from

Big money and guns, you know the outcome

AK by the window, waitin' like Malcolm

All white Phantom, this is the white album

White chicks with that shit that they like to sniff

White diamonds on my wrist, white

White pills, white motherfuckin' album

Starin' out the window with my rifle like Malcolm

How you make it out from where you started out from?

Big money and guns, you know the outcome

I came a long way from robbin' homes

No father in my life, he left us on our own

Mom did the best she could but I needed more

I’m seeing more money than I’ve ever seen before

17 sellin' hella cream and I put my first milli up before I turned 23

Nightmares have done young just like my mom

I got prices on my head, yeah they want me gone

But I’mma ride it out, figure it by hidin' out

Been hungry, quick money that’s what this life’s about

Rozay by the case, different weed to taste

When I leave the states you know I’m gonna bring some weight

It’s been 5 years now since he seen the cage

He got the right lawyer, he’ll beat the case

But it’s been 10 years since he seen her face

His baby moma’s trippin', she keep playing games

His own daughter think he’s dead, she doesn’t know his name

He just wants to explain why he went away

X Phantom still selling, fuck with the rest, tell 'em

He feels like he’s alone and I can’t help him

And I’m praying that everything goes well

Another day, another coke sell, huh.

Another driver hit, I’m hoping that he won’t tell

I got a solid plan, I’m knowing that I won’t fail

This kind of life comes with ups and downs

It finally feels like my luck might be runnin' out