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Berner - Slow Down (GOTTI) Lyrics



Berner - Slow Down (GOTTI) Lyrics
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I be hella loaded when I grab the wheel
I ain't sippin' on lean 'less I crack the seal
Two dirty cups and a half a pill
Smoke two joints, count a half a mil'
Got me askin' lil' mama if the ass is real
I be deep in her pussy, bet her man can tell
And I ain't trippin' off him, I'm tryna have fun
Bought more land, put plants in the sun
Brand new J's on my feet and all
I pray the drugs numb the pain of the shit we saw
And if I go young, it's prolly my fault
As least I got two or three mil' in the wall
Thought small but we coulda went big
Play around with the Bern, put a hole in your wig
Got a bag full of cash and a whole load of flip
I'm talkin' in code on my phone as it click (shh)

No love, no, it ain't no love
Ain't down with the gang, no, then it ain't no love
No love, no, it ain't no love
Ain't down with the gang, no, then it ain't no love

I be hella loaded when I try to sleep
Thinkin' 'bout my mom, made me wipe my cheek
The drought came around, it's been dry for weeks
And if you need work, then the price ain't cheap
I been gettin' down, '96 was great
And I was only thirteen on a plane with grapes
All in Arizona tryna get my cash
Mom caught me slippin', had to whoop my ass
Lil' young motherf*cker with lots of dough
I was only nineteen in the club on blow
When we hit the nightclub, we don't tuck our gold
Twenty-one, hot head, better cuff your ho
Twenty-two, 20 M's on my way to a B
Why we get hood rich and still play in the street?
It's the life we chose and I can't let go
Cookie, smell-proof bag with the fresh cut smoke

No love, no, it ain't no love
Ain't down with the gang, no, then it ain't no love
No love, no, it ain't no love (uh)
Ain't down with the gang, no, then it ain't no love (gang, gang, gang)

I be high as f*ck on a pound of weed
Rollin' KK, no, it ain't no seeds
Do anythin' to see my gang succeed
Damn, my son three years old, he been changin' me
New rides so it's plain to see
I be gettin' paid, nigga, faithfully
If niggas go broke, they put the blame on me
That's why I grind everyday and try to stay low key
Cleaned up, ain't a stain on me
Ridin' in my ride, bumping "Lean on Me"
Bern here so it's all B on me
And I'm gang gang, so the police on me
Ain't nothin' that we ain't gon' do
Shame on me, nigga, shame on you
Been around the world, you could go there, too
And if you got girlfriends, you can bring 'em through
I'm like damn

No love, no, it ain't no love (hahaha)
Ain't down with the gang, no, then it ain't no love
No love, no, it ain't no love
Ain't down with the gang, no, then it ain't no love

Yeah
Khalifa, man
Got your bitch holding my hand, hahaha
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I be hella loaded when I grab the wheel
I ain't sippin' on lean 'less I crack the seal
Two dirty cups and a half a pill
Smoke two joints, count a half a mil'
Got me askin' lil' mama if the ass is real
I be deep in her pussy, bet her man can tell
And I ain't trippin' off him, I'm tryna have fun
Bought more land, put plants in the sun
Brand new J's on my feet and all
I pray the drugs numb the pain of the shit we saw
And if I go young, it's prolly my fault
As least I got two or three mil' in the wall
Thought small but we coulda went big
Play around with the Bern, put a hole in your wig
Got a bag full of cash and a whole load of flip
I'm talkin' in code on my phone as it click (shh)

No love, no, it ain't no love
Ain't down with the gang, no, then it ain't no love
No love, no, it ain't no love
Ain't down with the gang, no, then it ain't no love

I be hella loaded when I try to sleep
Thinkin' 'bout my mom, made me wipe my cheek
The drought came around, it's been dry for weeks
And if you need work, then the price ain't cheap
I been gettin' down, '96 was great
And I was only thirteen on a plane with grapes
All in Arizona tryna get my cash
Mom caught me slippin', had to whoop my ass
Lil' young motherf*cker with lots of dough
I was only nineteen in the club on blow
When we hit the nightclub, we don't tuck our gold
Twenty-one, hot head, better cuff your ho
Twenty-two, 20 M's on my way to a B
Why we get hood rich and still play in the street?
It's the life we chose and I can't let go
Cookie, smell-proof bag with the fresh cut smoke

No love, no, it ain't no love
Ain't down with the gang, no, then it ain't no love
No love, no, it ain't no love (uh)
Ain't down with the gang, no, then it ain't no love (gang, gang, gang)

I be high as f*ck on a pound of weed
Rollin' KK, no, it ain't no seeds
Do anythin' to see my gang succeed
Damn, my son three years old, he been changin' me
New rides so it's plain to see
I be gettin' paid, nigga, faithfully
If niggas go broke, they put the blame on me
That's why I grind everyday and try to stay low key
Cleaned up, ain't a stain on me
Ridin' in my ride, bumping "Lean on Me"
Bern here so it's all B on me
And I'm gang gang, so the police on me
Ain't nothin' that we ain't gon' do
Shame on me, nigga, shame on you
Been around the world, you could go there, too
And if you got girlfriends, you can bring 'em through
I'm like damn

No love, no, it ain't no love (hahaha)
Ain't down with the gang, no, then it ain't no love
No love, no, it ain't no love
Ain't down with the gang, no, then it ain't no love

Yeah
Khalifa, man
Got your bitch holding my hand, hahaha
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Writer: Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Gilbert Anthony Milam Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © Royalty Network, Songtrust Ave, WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC

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