| Ayy, man, I can’t lie, man, this week been super mainy though
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| Enjoy a lil bottle of yac
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| My fingertips numb, I been bagging all night
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| I went from coke to the weed and brought a bag on the flight
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| They hear the hunger in my voice shit I went broke twice
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| 4,000 lights at a real low price
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| Big rock bezels got played out quick
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| Especially when you still take trips, they don’t work though
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| I’m back in Nebraska like break down this
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| I’ll be here for a week, I got a show and a fifth
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| Fresno California I’ma be there soon
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| The 209 love Bern I’m a real tycoon
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| I got a drawer full of prepaid phones and roll on
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| Stacks of money orders from my
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| House on Hollywood, Calabasas too far
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| I’m too hard for the radio, I used to move tar
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| I feel like Joe Pesci I move around in two cars
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| Cats get to beefing, take the shit too far
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| I’m tryna drown the pain in a bottle of Priv
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| This shit is therapy, I can’t bottle it in
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| They got me waiting on the mail again
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| Waiting on the mail again
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| Waiting on the mail again
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| They got me waiting on the mail again
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| I’m tryna drown the pain in a bottle of Priv
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| This shit is therapy, I can’t bottle it in
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| They got me waiting on the mail again
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| Waiting on the mail again
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| Waiting on the mail again
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| They got me waiting on the mail again
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| They want that old shit tell that lady I’m back
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| I went broke got a telly brought baby the sack
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| They got me at a dummy address just waiting for the pack
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| Back in '09, I went crazy with The Jack
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| We’re OT tripping in Missouri Wells (What up Wells?)
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| Gunshots ringing then a young man fell
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| The whole crowd cleared out saw a high-speed chase
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| Kansas City get it like we do in the Bay
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| Look I’m back to the basics, unfamiliar places
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| Blue bags wrapped in the black and yellow cases
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| Black glove throwaways, I pray it all go away
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| The rap game was cool but I can’t except a lower pay
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| Guns over Gucci
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| Drugs over Louis
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| Bitches back to setting up goofy male groupies
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| I’m waiting on the mail yeah I’m nervous as hell
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| I was good a month ago now and now I’m stuck this hell, damn
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| I’m tryna drown the pain in a bottle of Priv
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| This shit is therapy, I can’t bottle it in
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| They got me waiting on the mail again
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| Waiting on the mail again
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| Waiting on the mail again
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| They got me waiting on the mail again
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| I’m tryna drown the pain in a bottle of Priv
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| This shit is therapy, I can’t bottle it in
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| They got me waiting on the mail again
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| Waiting on the mail again
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| Waiting on the mail again
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| They got me waiting on the mail again
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| I don’t know how it came back to this
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| You know all the work put in, I did my best
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| But I know what I’m good at too
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| It’s for the dope game
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| Hey trappin' ain’t dead, it’s just scared
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| You already know what time it is, big Bay Area business |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Drown , by - Berner. Song from the album 11/11, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп