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, tracking numbers, i got that info, 8am, paranoid, looking out my window, tracking numbers, yeah we throw away phones, and i don't like talking, even if it's in code, tracking numbers, yeah we really played with the work, i'm playing with my money, put your face on a shirt, tell that man not to play with my box, and be careful when we talk on my telephone, it's hot, yeah, i'ma need another spot, yeah, i just bought another watch, yeah, i just pulled another crop, for this weed i charge a lot, i move it all before it rot, yeah, the bay is in the building, i wake up, smoke a joint, and piss another million, many men, many men they want to kill him, but he don't give a fuck, he don't be up in his feelings, i'm on my don shit, you be in other men's pockets, stop it, just like a bitch is how you gossip, we grabbed the game by the throat and then we locked it, i wrapped it up three times, box it then i drop ship, tracking numbers, i got that info, 8am, paranoid, looking out my window, tracking numbers, yeah we throw away phones, and i don't like talking, even if it's in code, tracking numbers, tracking numbers, tracking numbers, i'm 'bout my cheese nigga, rottel, i think i just heard the doorbell, i just had an adrenaline rush, only thing i think about's a hundred million bucks, small fry lil niggas, i don't see 'em, the streets love a nigga 'cause i really feed 'em, if i get a green light then they gon' eat 'em, the streets love a nigga 'cause i really feed 'em, i earned my stripes nigga, i don't wear adidas, dope boy, i might rock me a pair of filas, i used to look up to the niggas with three beepers, i'm sick of rappers calling, asking for a feature, went got a plug and ran that shit up with my people, you say you trapping just like me but we not equal, i jumped out the bentley and hopped in the regal, boy i did numbers in the trap like i'm the beatles, tracking numbers, i got that info, 8am, paranoid, looking out my window, tracking numbers, yeah we throw away phones, and i don't like talking, even if it's in code, tracking numbers, tracking numbers, tracking numbers, trafficking, nigga trafficking, vacuum seal all the packages, hundred thou under matresses, backflips on the pussy mattresses, i lost it all and got it back again, got a bad bitch sex trafficking, latino, asian, and african, i don't fuck with qualy' only actavis, that's a real nigga, it's no higher, they don't wanna play the high though, they want low numbers, i'm a road runner, pullin' up in this thing more than five though, tryna get it back with my bravo, 200k through tsa, when i touch down, no fives and tens, blue benjamins like longway, i fuck with memphis the long way, shoutout jay fizzle and key glock, where i'm from you gotta keep a glock, and some change on you for when the meter stop, a lot of these niggas never seen a pot, let alone ever sold a rock, in the old school playin' "100 shots", four eighteens until the speakers pop, if it don't touch down you better not truck it, the boys have intercepted the package, i hope that real was a dummy address, with a dummy name, you know they gonna match it, my nigga pour the eight, you know i'm goin' to magic, got a bad bitch but i love the rachets, in the club you know i keep the rachets, told the plug to drop a pin and sent the addy, it's philth, tracking numbers, i got that info, 8am, paranoid, looking out my window, tracking numbers, yeah we throw away phones, and i don't like talking, even if it's in code, tracking numbers, tracking numbers, tracking numbers

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Artist: berner