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I'm thinkin' 'bout my mom, will I go the same way?Lost a 50 pack and got raided on the same dayNightmares, I just try and smoke the pain awayDropped my daughter off, now I'm loaded tryna' make a playI'm thinkin' 'bout the money, got me stressin', I ain'ttrippin' thoughLow key, on my burner phone tryna' get it soldWith all this hate around me, I don't even understandHow another man can worry 'bout another manYou out buyin' belts and shit, I'm buyin' rubber bandsI'm tryna' turn this dirty money to 100MsAnd I don't even bust a move if it's under 10I'm paranoid, I can never trust againTrust me, real life, this shit been uglyI remember bein' broke with nobody to front meIf I take all 10, what kinda deal can you cut me?They used to laugh, they thought it was funnyTables turned, now the Bern shit is worldwideI'm in Spain sellin' seeds of the Cherry Pie30 mil for a brandin' deal, shit is niceYou only get one shot, I'ma live it twiceI'm on the tables out in Vegas, yellin' at the diceThe same ones that used to laugh, want a better priceThe road been a lil funny, I'ma let 'em flyAnd if I die young, I swear to God at least I did it rightLetras de cancionesYou know all this shit I seen, it got my heart so coldLettin' go of my mother's hands, they were so coldSo cold, so cold, so cold, yeahSo cold, so cold, so cold, yeahMore forks in the roadI just hope I go quick when it's my time to goLife is crazy, rollin' up this Y, it's so tasteyTook a pill, yeah, that's why I'm lazyI used to get the pie straight outta AZMy cousin called me, he said, "Bern, dog, pay me"I was doin' bad, I can't even frontGlock in the stash box, 2 bricks in the trunkThe Henny got me drunk, I'm smokin' Lemon SkunkWith a little pretty bitch, come on baby, let me fuckMy own homeboy even try and set me upHe got himself shot in the ass, homie, step it upYeah, I come from real dope game money'Cause rap shit's cool but the dope game love meYeah, rest in peace to the J.AI'm smokin' joints to the neck, drinkin' TanquerayYeah, ridin' crazy on the Golden Gate BridgeAnd when it's my time to go, look after my kidsYeahYou know all this shit I seen, it got my heart so coldLettin' go of my mother's hands, they were so coldSo cold, so cold, so cold, yeahSo cold, so cold, so cold, yeahMore forks in the roadI just hope I go quick when it's my time to go From Letras Mania