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my eyes closin' but my third eye's open, whoa, get rich or die smokin', if they hatin' on the bern then they'll find 'em in the ocean floatin', get rich or die smokin', my eyes closin' but my third eye's open, whoa, get rich or die smokin', if they hatin' on the bern then they'll find 'em in the ocean floatin', get rich or die smokin', get rich or die loaded, i feel blindfolded, 'cause this shit ain't what it seem, my mind wide open, my friends visit in my dreams, i hope i die smokin', they been plottin', just waitin' on the right moment, we went from cream to sendin' boxes, how that time fly, and how we lose a j8 in a drive-by?, turn around, bitch, let me see that ass shake, i'm drunk, tryna drown the pain, it's hard to have faith, we cursed, ain't we?, there just gotta be another way, we float around the city, blessed to see another day, big truck, wooden crates, that's how the money came, hot head, full-clip, shots made 'em run away, i'm well aware, they don't care if we live or not, make another move, grab a bigger spot, make another deal, pop another seal, his ego unreal, yeah, it's probably what got 'em killed, my eyes closin' but my third eye's open, whoa, get rich or die smokin', if they hatin' on the bern then they'll find 'em in the ocean floatin', get rich or die smokin', my eyes closin' but my third eye's open, whoa, get rich or die smokin', if they hatin' on the bern then they'll find 'em in the ocean floatin', get rich or die smokin', throw it to me, dawg, let me double that, king of the vac seal and bubble wrap, bust a play then i run it back, that dirty bay water where we double wrap, hundred grand in a paint can, i'm paranoid, don't hit me when the weight land, killers in the grey van, let me know the game plan, shit, i'm still the same man, he's faker than the spray tan, yeah, when doorbell rings, i have flashbacks, the feds want my assets, i'm thumbin' through my last checks, i bought a bunch of turkey bags with my rap check, and told her run her bank account number and an address, i had to live above average, to stay woke and on my toes, it's been a challenge, man, i don't fuck with nobody, fuck a hater, let 'em drown, they find another cold body, my eyes closin' but my third eye's open, whoa, get rich or die smokin', if they hatin' on the bern then they'll find 'em in the ocean floatin', get rich or die smokin', my eyes closin' but my third eye's open, whoa, get rich or die smokin', if they hatin' on the bern then they'll find 'em in the ocean floatin', get rich or die smokin', get rich or die smokin', get rich or die smokin'

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Artist: berner