Berner - Well Connected lyrics

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Berner - Well Connected lyrics

[Intro] Yeah It's about 5:30 in the morning I'm on my fifth zone right now A lot of motherf**ers upset with me It's cause I work harder than them I got better producers than them It's cause I love what the f** I do It ain't for the money I got money motherf**er [Verse 1] They see me sittin' up high, they wanna take me off the top And when I pull to their spot I see 'em waiting round the block Them gold teeth in his mouth gettin rusty like his gun This .45 will hold 8, but I only need one One shot why waste another bullet on a bum? They hate me, cuz they don't get no f**in money where I'm from, f** em Pull up to Atlanta with a few dozen I'm in my hotel room, I'm tryna move some They don't trap, they just rap, they don't do nothin I'm counting dope money I ain't through hustlin 30 g's from 2 keys and that's a great price And I ain't talkin sharks when I say I got that great white I ain't the haze type, but I got a great lime 32 for the grapes, "What that cherry taste like?" That's what they ask me when they see me on the streets, uh Big body Benz sittin on chrome feet [Hook] They wanna k** me, wanna take away my dream They see me, I'm movin' mean, yeah I got it all from cream Went from trains to trucks to planes to boats I'm floatin on the ocean with major coke I'm well connected, my team is well protected Invested a lot of money in weapons, my Smith and Wesson Will hold me down so I ain't even stressin' And let him try me, I'ma teach his a** a lesson [Verse 2] Flip a bird or two, show em what the Berner do For a little bit of nothin they will come and murder you I'm gettin money they see me, they wanna touch me, they try me These bullets flyin... now the sidewalk is bloody I'm into b**hes with money that keep me fitted, they want me They try and kiss me (now that's what I call trickin) I went from Florida to Georgia then back to Phoenix I'm in Cali where that purp is the cheapest And the girls pay up to just to come and see us They treat us like kings and so that p**y just to please us You call it pimpin, me I call it gettin' right Buy that thing for 32 let it go for 65 Get me high, get me high Someone roll that Platinum up I'ma have to step on it then I'm gonna wrap em up They wanna k** me well they better have aim It's Berner the kush man, and I'm a legend in this game [Hook]