Exist - Berner

They say a old dope boy don’t exist

Everyone in my team is winnin, 3 whips which one should I get in

Shit done changed up, People keep singin to the law scared of fed time the

realest shit I ever saw

2 killers turn snitches over fed cases, 20 years for a phonecall outrageous

Tryina ducka recall, chillin out in Reno like f*ck the weed what’s the prices

on tha kilos

Quick money ain’t quick enough, 1 to the head tryn stick me up 2 bumps pick me

up

Now I’m on these blue thangs fat laced shoestrings Cookies in my spliff Juicy J

on that Blue dream

Ex feins see my face and wanna smoke again, 29 back to selling coke again,

back to sendin hoes again

Back to my old ass ways in a daze day dreamin while this dope shit play

They say a old dope boy don’t exist

They’re fulla shit 2 bricks new kicks, black chips on tha table whiskey on the

rocks johnny walker blue label

Loafers no socks bald head f*ck a fitted cap, dogs tryina find out where it’s

hidden at

Let em try so high I could touch the sky, Coke so clean you can cut it twice

OG cream hot butter knife, I got OG’s doin double life

Playin with that mail got em hot as hell, I told him keep it cool he ain’t

listen though

Now his ass missin yo, heard he was snitchin so tha homies had to slit his

throat, crazy like the shit I smoke

I’m sittin here trippin, watch what you say on them phones cause they listen

They say I won’t last but I’m just livin, I’m supposed to be dead by now or in

prison I’m still here

They say a old dope boy don’t exist