berner - gunplay (remix) lyrics
richmond n-gg-s bout’ gunplay
better make your b-tch pay, pay, pay, pay, pay
i’m high
i’ll come down one day
count money
monday to monday
how you really doing fake sh-t
how you a player, got one b-tch?
no bodies, but you kill sh-t?
this real verse, fake sh-t
[verse 1: hollywood]
i’mma start off on a good note
rollin’ good weed on a big boat
countin’ blue ships, all c-notes
and crispy head cash in my avirex coat
talkin’ outside, been there since phat farm
big sh-t, lettin’ off car alarms
bar lovely with chain with the gun charm
and he even cut me loose in the lazar
if i got it
then i paid for it
name solid
did my thang for it
had your lil b-tch, you ain’t even know it
had an extra hammer, let my cousin hold it
get em’
[hook: hollywood]
richmond n-gg-s bout’ gunplay
better make your b-tch pay, pay, pay, pay, pay
i’m high
i’ll come down one day
count money
monday to monday
how you really doing fake sh-t
how you a player, got one b-tch?
no bodies, but you kill sh-t?
this real verse, fake sh-t
[verse 2: berner]
play around get your face cut
it’s real out here
we don’t play much
how you out side with your chain tucked
holly’ outside with the thang tucked
real game, mhmm
yeah i’m bout’ big cash
bern pulled up with the big bag
where the city where the rich at
i got rich and the o with g stack
yeah we have dark with the blue cook
i feel like celly, i’m too took
d-mn, i got mud on my new three’s
break one down get a two piece
real city boy
[hook: hollywood]
richmond n-gg-s bout’ gunplay
better make your b-tch pay, pay, pay, pay, pay
i’m high
i’ll come down one day
count money
monday to monday
how you really doing fake sh-t
how you a player, got one b-tch?
no bodies, but you kill sh-t?
this real verse, fake sh-t
[verse 3: hollywood]
south side, n-gg- on mine
pop’s got l’s, i don’t need to sign
told her -ss, “do it for the vine”
headin’ over it’s about time
lb, yeah we right here
free all my n-gg-s, that’s on a tear
fell off got it right back
real n-gg-s always bounce back
rp deal and young smack
nineteen-hunnit, got it on my back
and i wear that sh-t like a backpack
four hoes in a new lac
and they do what your n-gg- do
real mac
[hook: hollywood]
richmond n-gg-s bout’ gunplay
better make your b-tch pay, pay, pay, pay, pay
i’m high
i’ll come down one day
one day
one day
one day
one day
one day
[wiz]
i did it all on my own, your b-tch calling my phone
i get all of the dome, and your squad is unknown
went and got it alone plus i gotta get stoned
bought a pound and a lot of its gone
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