Berner - Exist Lyrics
They say a old dope boy don't exist [x7]Everyone in my team is winnin, 3 whips which one should I get inShit done changed up, People keep singin to the law scared of fed time the realest shit I ever saw2 killers turn snitches over fed cases, 20 years for a phonecall outrageousTryina ducka recall, chillin out in Reno like ***** the weed what's the prices on tha kilosQuick money ain't quick enough, 1 to the head tryn stick me up 2 bumps pick me upNow I'm on these blue thangs fat laced shoestrings Cookies in my spliff Juicy J on that Blue dreamEx feins see my face and wanna smoke again, 29 back to selling coke again, back to sendin hoes againBack to my old ass ways in a daze day dreamin while this dope shit playThey say a old dope boy don't exist [x7]They're fulla shit 2 bricks new kicks, black chips on tha table whiskey on the rocks johnny walker blue labelLoafers no socks bald head ***** a fitted cap, dogs tryina find out where it's hidden atLet em try so high I could touch the sky, Coke so clean you can cut it twiceOG cream hot butter knife, I got OG's doin double lifePlayin with that mail got em hot as hell, I told him keep it cool he ain't listen thoughNow his ass missin yo, heard he was snitchin so tha homies had to slit his throat, crazy like the shit I smokeI'm sittin here trippin, watch what you say on them phones cause they listenThey say I won't last but I'm just livin, I'm supposed to be dead by now or in prison I'm still hereThey say a old dope boy don't exist [x7]
