saint pierre thank you berri şarkı sözleri

They look at me for all the answers As if I'm hiding all the secrets I'm on the same floor as you with the devil dancing So following your steps is a bit misleading You gotta understand this god's way of intervening Can't do business with Niggas who's feelings change like the seasons On a mission and them type of vibes are inconvenient I found my dream now I lost the luxury of dreaming Yeah cause ain't no point in sleeping It's to the point i got the feds watching what I'm tweeting Cause my connections of the gram is truly intriguing I love this money but I hate that it came with the demons More life more berri they hate to hear that shit when I yell it But past years I was dead broke smoking chilling in a Telly Fucking bad bitches off of Wi-Fi Celly That's some real shit some shit that I had to deal with But now the M6 got a kill switch I park it then I peel shit Butter soft leather with a teal Tim's And still the same nigga from the X where they drill shit nigga Huh I hear e'm talking Bout me said they gonna run up on me See me and they walk around me Back when jadakiss had everybody rocking a bounty Knew I was gonna be that nigga my presence been astounding I scooped the girl off the TV so she can keep me grounded That's German ruger's weeds Jamaican and her feet's Italian I'm trying to talk to my little brother cause he been wilding My niggas never left new york but they seen the island I am at the berri life resort about to feed the stallions It's funny how your thoughts are louder when it's completely silent Focus on yourself before you make your friends happy I never turned my back on nobody they would've been stabbed me My exes party together oh it's a celebration Don't know if they toast to my down for or my elevation These are random thoughts never the occupation Used to have the apple 45 vaping in ray's basement All camoed out niggas thought we was Bapeing They said this shit was over now they sit back in amazement Was in a Maybach today and I ain't even tape it Cause the best part of life is better off staying sacred They mimicking my style is the only time they vibing They screenshot my pictures and they send it to the stylist I'm headed to the airport recuperating mileage with ten thousand sitting in my pocket And I'm just being modest goyard duffel that's my wallet That's what I call life my nigga this ain't gossip My mom's is my big homie them Joules are in a bucket And everyone of those cost way more than a budget Life is complicated that's the reason why I love it So you can never ask the question if we fucking She's pretending that she loves me I tell her thank you Berri much for nothing Stop it ha ha ha
Sanatçı: Saint Pierre
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