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Oh Oh yeah, the bear is in the buildin' Akron, Ohio, what up? This some of that fly shit Yeah, come on Yeah, I’m just tryna roll up, baby-roll up, baby Just tryna get my dough up, baby-dough up, baby We ship it out and pray it show up if it show up, baby-show up, baby We celebrate, go on and pour up, baby, yeah Yeah, I’m just tryna roll up, baby-roll up, baby Just tryna get my dough up, baby-dough up, baby We ship it out and pray it show up if it show up, baby-show up, baby We celebrate, go on and pour up, baby, yeah Yeah, this that big Bay whale shit Back in the day when I used to had to mail it Pissin for my P.O., knowin' I would fail it Sick of the system, tired of that jail shit Cereal Milk, got the big bag (Big bad) Big moves, got 'em big mad (Big mad) Yeah, they love me on the east coast (On the east coast) Your baby mama wanna deep throat Underground king like Bun with the dirty gun Thirty-six and I’m rich, why I’m on another run? (I don't know) 'Cause I’m built like that Letras de cancionesWhy he throw those new rims on the wheels like that? Bern, how you just close another deal like that? I’m on one, I really am, I just feel like that I’m O.T. with the new shit, makin' my rounds I have a box, might last me if I’m breakin it down Yeah, I’m hidin' from the law and shakin' the clowns See, I keep the grass cut 'cause there’s snakes on the ground Yeah, I’m hidin' from the law and shakin' the clowns Yeah, I keep the grass cut 'cause there’s snakes on the ground Bern Yeah, I’m just tryna roll up, baby-roll up, baby Just tryna get my dough up, baby-dough up, baby We ship it out and pray it show up if it show up, baby-show up, baby We celebrate, go on and pour up, baby, yeah Yeah, I’m just tryna roll up, baby-roll up, baby Just tryna get my dough up, baby-dough up, baby We ship it out and pray it show up if it show up, baby-show up, baby We celebrate, go on and pour up, baby, yeah Fresh, all my shit taste the best (Taste the best) You gotta sell your shit for less (Come on) Marijuana mafia, your boy is on top, yeah The big boys want me to flop, we call shots I bent the corner in somethin' brand new We on a winnin' spree, yeah, my team can’t lose I’m a mailbox veteran, twenty years in I’m an outdoor don by the time the year end Who got this high-end poppin'? And filled all the orders for the downtown shoppin'? I always feel like somebody’s watchin' No talkin' on my phone, take my brown bag and wash it Yeah, Big Bern, I’m on the come up (The come up) Big forty if they run up (If they run up) Yeah, I hustle 'til the sun up He hit it two times and coughed a lung up (A lung up) Yeah Yeah, I’m just tryna roll up, baby-roll up, baby Just tryna get my dough up, baby-dough up, baby We ship it out and pray it show up if it show up, baby-show up, baby We celebrate, go on and pour up, baby, yeah Yeah, I’m just tryna roll up, baby-roll up, baby Just tryna get my dough up, baby-dough up, baby We ship it out and pray it show up if it show up, baby-show up, baby We celebrate, go on and pour up, baby, yeah From Letras Mania