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berna - savage lyrics

yeah
yeah
it’s berna

messing with me’s not a smart move
should’ve never let me in the scene
all it took was a freestyle
now i facetime the women of my dreams
dem man say they want smoke
their best friend didn’t want the beef
and now it’s looking live 5 men against 2 and a half
like charlie sheen
everybody’s on a crisis
take a look at the economy
the whole country’s in deficit
the germans said they want their p
my n-ggas sell white girl
nicknamed it theresa may
the cocaine took over them
and now them b-tches got sovereignty

definition of white power
get it in and get it ghost
stay undercover, i’m taking shots
got em screaming like i just hit the post
duck and dive, you don’t want to see sh-lls
you’ll get it from coast to coast
they already know
that my name rings bells
like i got elected for pope
what’s good bro? man’s good

inna party with a barbie
but her best friend’s skin tone’s looking like buj
if bro shows that car key
i’m sure they’ll both fall in love with the hood
they’ll fall in love with me
my love for girls not as much as p
ride it with two hands in the air
look like she’s playing nintendo wii
now she wanna stay the night
mumzy gets back to the crib at like 12
it’s looking all types of tight
i won’t cuff her but these n-ggas might
wifeying chicks that we ain’t calling back
still walking round like you’re superman
these shingis(?) are your kryptonite

these girls make man go senseless
please bruddahs don’t lose yourself
i’m tryna live for eternity
so i need riches ’cause wealth is health
i just want this mercedes-benz
preferably the c 63
i wanna cop it like 3 times
and have 21 b-tches come live with me

she said i’m a savage
got three chicks on the mattress
know that my d-ck game dope
and now she catting like an addict
yeah that’s the story of my life
i put that sh-t on the beat
no rolly rolly or a dab of ranch
man i want a patek philippe, ay

air force 1s on my feet
i’m with the team, can’t fit ’em all in a jeep
somebody p-ss me a rake
these n-ggas fake, i want all of them to leave
berna for goodness sake
i told you to wait, please don’t do it to them please
i want the money man f-ck the fame
get it in ándale, ándale

i remember on them sunny days
me and t had the lemon haze
me and s were just freestyling
rj had bars for days
told my runner go and run it up
if he fails that’s an underpay
0’12 had to switch it up
different scenes like a cutaway

different scenes like i move cribs
i move kids, dunno who this youte is
no caller id like “who’s this?”
the new kid, but i don’t rap like i’m new to this
bad b-tch and her bum look ludicrous
in the booth and the room’s smokey like i blew a cig
question, no answer f-ck the pigs
berna i’m up for this

who’s up next? who’s upset?
in a room full of chicks, who wants s-x?
in a room full of punks and p-ssies
bare rookies, no pencil, who wants lead?
i’m k!lling ’em, who wants death?
i’m ripping ’em, who’s got tech?
and your woman crush wednesday just walked up to my friends like “who wants neck?”

(yeah, who wants neck?
bad b-tch, and she wants s-x
bad b-tch rolled up over one text
in that back seat, yeah we gon’ flex
the mandem flex, i just flex, the gyaldem flex
you know who we are, you know my team, you know my set)

fumez the engineer

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