| I already know how it goes down
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| So I gotta keep it on me when I come around
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| Pick thirty rounds smokin' out the pound, yeah
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| Anything could happen anytime
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| S.F. |
| made me, my ex still payin' me
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| I love the dope game but it drove your boy crazy (Made me crazy)
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| Six cell phones, why them boys try to raid me?
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| My homeboys hatin' but the shit don’t phase me (It don’t phase me)
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| Yeah, lil' mama go crazy
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| I was drunk in the club tryna knock a old lady
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| Told him take his chain off 'cause the shit gold-plated (It's gold plated)
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| He told me put the weed out but this shit so tasty
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| Yeah, Rolls Royce and I smoked it (Smoked it)
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| They’re still gettin' money to my old shit, yeah
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| Bern keep a forty, know I won’t slip, yeah
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| V-V-S goin' on both wrists, yeah
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| Went and touched down, I’ma buy a bust down
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| Your boy feelin' good, I ain’t livin' in a rush now (Nah)
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| Been high for twenty years, I can’t come down (I can’t)
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| They smell the Cheetah Piss when I come 'round
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| Bern
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| I already know how it goes down
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| So I gotta keep it on me when I come around
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| Pick thirty rounds smokin' out the pound, yeah
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| Anything could happen anytime
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| Can you love me while I’m still alive?
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| Don’t you wait for me to fuckin' die
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| They don’t want to see a nigga shine
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| They don’t wanna see a nigga on top
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| Real talk, 'cause the weight go quick (Go fast)
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| I need cash, we don’t wait on shit
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| I got fans worldwide but your boy don’t make no hits (I don’t)
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| Big boy but I break your bitch, that’s on Frisco
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| Wavy, fresh, dipped, I’m drippin'
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| What’s wrong with that boy, man, his clothes don’t fit 'em
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| Wipe the box down 'fore my young bitch gon' send 'em
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| Why they worried about me? |
| I’ma keep on winnin'
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| My ashtray got five cones all in 'em
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| Boss shit, we don’t follow trends, we set 'em
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| Yeah, you fell in love with an escort
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| Damn, who you think taught 'em how to export? |
| (Bern)
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| I move mainy in the area
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| Slide by Melrose and V’ll take care of ya (What up, V?)
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| We hit the snow with the Y (With the Y)
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| And call the Cereal Milk, what a wonderful high
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| Oh, my
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| I already know how it goes down
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| So I gotta keep it on me when I come around
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| Pick thirty rounds smokin' out the pound, yeah
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| Anything could happen anytime
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| Can you love me while I’m still alive?
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| Don’t you wait for me to fuckin' die
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| Berner, I got you
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| They don’t want to see a nigga shine
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| They don’t wanna see a nigga on top
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| Ayy, thinkin', «How should I slide on this?
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| This beat so hard, what should I write on this?»
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| Lately every time I work, I been writin' hits
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| The shrooms kicked in, bruh, you ain’t really high as this
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| It’s like Beatlesmania, I cause hysteria
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| Two of the most successful moguls out the area
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| Berner hit me said it’s time we finally linked
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| On my way to the studio, perfect time, in synced
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| Bread winner, they know I’m a earner
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| You ain’t drinkin' more than Gerald or smokin' with Berner
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| Try teachin' her somethin', she the slowest learner
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| So she got held-back but her homegirl made it further
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| Hah, walk out cookies with the big bag
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| I snatched yo' girl and now you big mad
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| Yeah, and her friend was fine, too
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| But I said, «I just want you»
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| Ayy
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| I already know how it goes down
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| So I gotta keep it on me when I come around
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| Pick thirty rounds smokin' out the pound, yeah
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| Anything could happen anytime
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| Can you love me while I’m still alive?
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| Don’t you wait for me to fuckin' die
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| They don’t want to see a nigga shine
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| They don’t wanna see a nigga on top
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| Berner, it’s love
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| Bay Area to the universe, you already know
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| But it’s my time
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| Don’t you say, «Why?»
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| Ooh-ooh |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Still Alive , by - Berner. Song from the album El Chivo, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп