Testo Where Would I Be? - Berner
Testo della canzone Where Would I Be? (Berner), tratta dall'album Weekend At Bernie's
It's never sunny where I stay, I keep pushing
Where would I be without the cherries and the kush
I see 'em staring, know they're looking
See these cops are all crooked
They ran up in his house and they didn't even book him
Found some kicks and they took 'em
I'ma bring you way back
A quarter ounce of candy on the plate, weighing up sacks
It all changed so fast
A lot of friends went missing
Dead or in prison
Tell the kids that I miss 'em and to listen
I'ma wish 'em all the best of luck
No dad in his life, he keeps messing up
Just like the rest of us
Struggle, now I hustle hard
Big home and a couple cars
Roll up kush, take a couple bars
Early morning flight to catch
I can't fall asleep
Phone ringing off the hook
Everybody wants a piece
Put my fam on and that's it
My whole crew getting money now
That's just how it is
Where would I be without the money
Without the plug
Without the shit that I learned on the streets so young
Without the game
I probably wouldn't be the same
Looking for a way out but me, I could never change
Where would I be without the money
Without the plug
Without the shit that I learned on the streets so young
Without the game
I probably wouldn't be the same
Looking for a way out but me, I could never change
Where would I be without my friends
That big ass Benz
That party every night that just won't end
When I'm down will they still love me
Or steal from me
I don't know but this road looks real ugly
Full plate, just ate but I'm still hungry
Young homie don't play, he'll kill for me
Remember when, way back then
When we first jumped in it just to make some ends
OGs taught us the game
I was young doing anything just to get paid
When they came I was out of town getting my cake
Got the call that the police raided my place
It wasn't in my name
If it wasn't for E I would have a case
I wouldn't be here now looking at my daughter's face
And life's a trip
It's funny how it works out
Jamie lost a kid then Jamie got turned out
Where would I be without the money
Without the plug
Without the shit that I learned on the streets so young
Without the game
I probably wouldn't be the same
Looking for a way out but me, I could never change
Where would I be without the money
Without the plug
Without the shit that I learned on the streets so young
Without the game
I probably wouldn't be the same
Looking for a way out but me, I could never change
Where would I be
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Writer(s): Cosmo Hickox, Gilbert Anthony Jr. Milam
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