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berner & young dolph - knuckles lyrics

[verse 1: berner]
i’m dumb rich, these suckers can’t touch me
the bern means power with the chopper, so lovely
no hand outs, i got here with nothing
the bezel and the band on my wrist straight bustin’
i got perks from the asians, guns from the russians
the vvs’s on my chain dancing all custom
i got cookie out in london, bags of blue hundreds
packs in the trunk, dude want ’em fronted
stripper b-tches catch cash in the am
and catcher catchin’ feelings, well, i can’t blame ’em
f-ck the club dog, i’d rather stay in
i got stacks to count, plug these bags just came in
underground and i like that
flip a hundred fast, yeah i’m right back
where the light dips
we squeeze outdoor p’s and count a nice check
the sharks in the water and i ain’t tryna die yet

[chorus: berner]
i got scars on my knuckles, money and the muscle
bad b-tches too, it be hard just to bubble, yeah
all hundreds in my bundle
it was hard being broke but getting money is a struggle
i got scars on my knuckles, money and the muscle
bad b-tches too, it be hard just to bubble, yeah
all hundreds in my bundle
it was hard being broke but getting money is a struggle

[verse 2: young dolph]
i’m smoking weed while i’m getting dressed
talking on the phone while i’m getting neck
i got now and i got next
i take how it come, cash or the check
you ask me what we smokin’ and i say the best
got bad b-tches getting active and i say les
f-ck n-gg-s, i just don’t f-ck with ’em
call that safe s-x, i’m ’bout my paycheck, yeah
i like pretty b-tches that can roll weed up
i can show you n-gg-s how to run them g’s up
i been broke before so i don’t want no dealings
told the car salesman i don’t want no ceilings
pop another bottle, pocket full of dollars
all that -ss, she remind me of ms. parker
yeah i came from the bottom and i ain’t goin’ back
boy i came from the bottom and i ain’t goin’ back

[verse 3: gucci mane]
zone 6 flow, the bay to the 6 ho
fresh as a fashion show, we gon’ go pistachio (loco)
this what you asked for so broomstick up your -sshole
i take your future from you, what i need a mask for?
i dropped that bag bro, they might sn-tch up your dad so
you went out sad bro, i guess that’s what you’re mad for
i pull in a f-ckin’ all red drop rolls
scorin’ like a red nose pit on the forgio’s
what about the bad times, ain’t forgot those
i was the snotty nose youngin with the old clothes
young dolph, i love that n-gg- like my brother yo
i f-ck with berner ’cause he represent the struggle yo
fresh out the pen and i got marks all on my knuckles so
ask around, i’m the money and the muscle ho
you just a poodle, i’m a wolf without the mussle ho
and y’all n-gg-s is cameltoe, don’t make me bust your canteloupe

- berner young dolph lyrics

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