Testo Anymore - Berner

Testo della canzone Anymore (Berner), tratta dall'album The White Album

Rough times turn to worse times
Remember when I cooked up coke for the first time
Purchased my first kick when I was 19
Remember how long that three hour flight seemed
Fresh out of high school, nah, I never graduated
Touchdown, got it off, damn I'm so glad I made it
Mom's getting frustrated, I know you must hate it
But I upgraded, I love to touch paper
We don't ride scrapers, I'm into plush living
Count cash, smoke kush, and fuck women
Bern get big money, coming fuck with 'em
Stash spot in my spaceship, I keep the drugs hidden
Yeah, I'm riding till the wheels fall off
They pop steel until the cops show up, that's what the bay like
I'm out pushing all day and night
God I hope they let the real live and the fake die
Price war, now the middle man got the plug
The whole world's getting rich from selling drugs
The police wanna take us and throw us in cages
I'm sick of the racists
A hundred on the freeway, them boys wanna race us
We take them on chases, that's how we fight cases
And I don't see changes, all I see is death
I looked him in the eyes as he took his last breath
Boy this shit is deep, yeah it really got deep now
He got his first gun, he's scared to catch a beat down
And now he's on the run, he barely ever sleeps now
Only 19 and got his own seed now
His father left him early, his momma's always worried
Her number one fear is to lose her son early
Damn, it's hard to hear that it finally happened
They caught that boy slipping and finally clapped him
Yeah, mom's sick, money low, hella work around
The flood hit, the rain just keeps coming down
And of course it affects us to lose someone precious
But fresh home from Texas
Got to the crib but I didn't see the kids
All I heard my dad say is maybe you should sit
Cause what I'm 'bout to tell you is probably gonna hurt
The cancer spread everywhere, the chemo didn't work
She got a couple months left, a year at the most
I was in the hospital on the day we dropped blow
The only one with hope, yelling at the doctors
Saying try more, yesterday we almost lost her
It's hard to even focus when everybody's hopeless
But mom's a survivor in case you didn't notice
Shhh



Credits
Writer(s): James Brown, Reginald Hargis, Reginald J Hargis, James B Brown, Ambric Bridgeforth
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