| Man, shit stupid, man
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| Real rap
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| They say I’m one of the best (The best)
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| A living legend in the flesh (In the flesh)
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| My lawyer clean up all the mess (All the mess)
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| I got post-traumatic stress (Stressed out)
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| I got post-traumatic stress (Stressed out)
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| I got post-traumatic stress (Stressed out)
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| Wan' me speak, say less
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| They been on him for a month, ain’t no need to confess
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| I call my girl, told her clean up the spot
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| Throw it all in the whip and park that bitch down the block
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| Yeah, the spotlight on me and I’m sittin' on top
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| It’s hard to turn the TV on and see 'em cuttin' my crop
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| That’s two milli' gone, yeah, two million
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| It don’t rain, it hails when you really on
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| I’m switching phones up, what kind of shit he on?
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| If he’s telling then I swear to God we’ll kill his mom
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| Real cartel lifestyle, thought I’m legit
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| But the bank account froze and they takin' my pic' (They on my dick)
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| Another thousand pack play without takin' a trip
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| If they hit me, ain’t no way I’ma flip, that’s on the mob
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| They say I’m one of the best (The best)
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| A living legend in the flesh (In the flesh)
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| My lawyer clean up all the mess (All the mess)
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| I got post-traumatic stress (Stressed out)
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| I got post-traumatic stress (Stressed out)
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| I got post-traumatic stress (Stressed out)
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| Wan' me speak, say less
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| They been on him for a month, ain’t no need to confess
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| I call my girl, take my kid to the Hill (I love y’all)
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| 'Cause this shit’s gettin' real, they don’t know how to feel
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| Yeah, the sound of the vacuum seal, it give me chills
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| I’m out to Barcelona if the beans get spilled
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| El Chivo, I tuck good phenos and duck RICO’s
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| Duffle bags full of blue C-notes
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| I got thirty farms, only two of 'em legal
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| We celebrated when the East Coast burned down Diesel, yeah
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| Phones ringing, everybody is shook
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| Get my family out of town once their tickets are booked
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| Then I’m back on my bullshit and Berner’s around
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| Hit the spot they ain’t get yet and turn it around
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| They say I’m one of the best (The best)
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| A living legend in the flesh (In the flesh)
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| My lawyer clean up all the mess (All the mess)
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| I got post-traumatic stress (Stressed out)
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| I got post-traumatic stress (Stressed out)
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| I got post-traumatic stress (Stressed out)
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| Wan' me speak, say less
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| They been on him for a month, ain’t no need to confess
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| Take a look at all that marijuana
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| More than twenty-four thousand plants confiscated by **** police and the feds
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| The stash looks like something a druglord would own, but police say the face
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| behind this operation is no El Chapo
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| El Chivo |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song PTSD , by - Berner. Song from the album El Chivo, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп