Gon' Do - Berner, Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

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Very thankful

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Yeah

Big Berner, Bone

Big Berner, Bone, yeah

My chest keep hurtin', I feel like I’m dyin'

And it keep comin', I ain’t even tried

Bread keep flyin', my girl keep cryin'

More plants dryin', accounts keep buyin'

Twenty phone calls when I hit the ground

Pretty light skinned bitch, told her spin around

They love big Bern' 'cause I been around

The closed all my banks, had to put it in the ground

Try’na tell me slow down, don’t go too big

You ever take a step back and look what you did

I changed the game three times, I ain’t never look back

Fuck rap, I ain’t gettin' a plaque

But the platinum cookie got your boy fat, yeah, I had to relax

Your favorite weed man pay me a tax

I’m out in L.A. chillin' for a week, pants covered in ash

Got your baby mama face in my lap (hah)

All the weed got me dizzy

Money on my head, I hope every bullet miss me

Let 'em keep hatin', they be pump fakin'

Plus the thirty-eight got six like Drizzy

got your boy cozy as hell

No funds when we closin' the deal

I get paranoid every time I open the mail

Fuck jail, I get cold in the cell (burr)

And I’m ice cold, I live life like I’m ridin' with a blindfold

Yeah, I’m blind to the bullshit, lined with a full clip

I’mma keep it lit 'til my eyes close

Big Bern' with the Bone Thugs

Yeah, I took my rap money, bought more drugs

Yeah, I took my trap money, bought more guns

We been ready, we ain’t scared when the war comes

I used try and count my money before my bag even came through (even came

through)

Then my dreams came true and all these old bills turned blue

(What'cha gon' do? what’cha gon' do?)

(What'cha gon' do? what’cha gon' do?)

(What'cha gon' do? what’cha gon' do?)

(What'cha gon' do?)

Uh, the money never made me (the money never made me)

The money never made me (the money never made me)

The money never made me (the money never made me)

The money never made me (the money never made me)

Ooh, What should I do?

All of this money, I’m blessin' my crew

'Cause the money never made me (the money never made me)

The money never made me (the money never made me)

My struggle is alive and my hustle is the realest

Walkin' through the jungle with the lions and gorillas

King on the throne, ain’t nobody gotta feel us

Fuck a king and a kong, man, the Bones is the realest

Y’all niggas ain’t gotta tell me nothin'

Sum’n sum’n sum’n, why they pushin' my buttons?

Y’all real in the field all of a sudden

Nigga, Grand Flash talkin', end of discussion

You could call me a architect

Real lil' nigga, I’m too hard to check

Y’all lil' bitty niggas better have respect

'Cause the Bone Thugs playin' with half a deck, yup

First come God, then come the family

Finally understand why these haters can’t stand me

Ya-y'all don’t don’t understand me?

Plan B

We got the upper hand, G

Rich nigga Bizzy, not fuckin' with any bitch nigga

Flippin' my chin up will make you switch, nigga

Take it to the back, I make 'em break 'em like the

Tell 'em asalamalekun, no salamic, mistake

Drip another body, we be shittin' on everybody

These niggas wanna see me in the potty

Long as I’m alive, hustle never to the side

Struggle like a mother fucker even when my money high

Gotta get the paper, up on niggas

I think we got another 'bout the caper, fo' sho'

Money, money on the butt of my gun

My nigga fresh, I ain’t dumb

that my nigga would row

On the move from the fun, gotta go, gotta go

But I always been a thug, nigga, pass the

Before a nigga leave, hit the weed then pass the dutchie

Yeah, nigga, bad and boujee (bad and boujee)

I used try and count my money before my bag even came through (even came

through)

Then my dreams came true and all these old bills turned blue

(What'cha gon' do? what’cha gon' do?)

(What'cha gon' do? what’cha gon' do?)

(What'cha gon' do? what’cha gon' do?)

(What'cha gon' do?)

Uh, the money never made me (the money never made me)

The money never made me (the money never made me)

The money never made me (the money never made me)

The money never made me (the money never made me)

Ooh, What should I do?

All of this money, I’m blessin' my crew

'Cause the money never made me (the money never made me)

The money never made me (the money never made me)

War smack dead in the middle of the struggle

Belly of the beast, niggas started from a mudhole, hustle

I’m in the tug of war with bein' poor and I’m tellin' the devil he won’t win it

Would’da never got it in if I wasn’t intendin' on bein' the victor

My mind was always on the bigger picture

A swifter nigga than most, these other niggas, they don’t even come close

You hear me?

It’s Kray Jack, nigga flow like a ghost, they feel me

Big deal nigga, sorta kinda major

But we come from the slum, yup, and everybody was such haters

Hopin' that we wouldn’t get some but a nigga had the plans with the man

Had to work his hand out, y’all didn’t understand

We all true legends, these are true blessins

It’s very necessary niggas recognize

I used try and count my money before my bag even came through (even came

through)

Then my dreams came true and all these old bills turned blue

(What'cha gon' do? what’cha gon' do?)

(What'cha gon' do? what’cha gon' do?)

(What'cha gon' do? what’cha gon' do?)

(What'cha gon' do?)

Uh, the money never made me (the money never made me)

The money never made me (the money never made me)

The money never made me (the money never made me)

The money never made me (the money never made me)

Ooh, What should I do?

All of this money, I’m blessin' my crew

'Cause the money never made me (the money never made me)

The money never made me (the money never made me)