Mess - Berner

A bum reachin out for my crumbs

Let the rollie bezzel shine in the sun

Let em know we ain’t hurtin' ova here, nah

They ain’t ate right in the month

More money, more law suits

I feel bad about being broke is awful

New year, got a carful

Three strippers, one fresh outta law school

Not a song in the air yet

I can care less, I’m in my own jet

Ten toes down, all I need is one

One real bitch, baby keep me on

We burn herb in the club, dom pérignon

25k and a half for my carry on

Lose left ones, try and carry on

Keep the livin' nice, got our haities gone

Yeah, the bigger the check, the bigger the mess

I got young ones here, they will kill for respect

More death here, the bigger the mess

Yeah, the bigger the check, the bigger the mess

I got young ones here, aim straight for the neck

More death here, the bigger the mess

Sloppy, cross me, send two killers where your mom sleep

Give me one hour on my off these

Came with the power, new crossbreeds

New j’s, two jays, man, I ain’t slept two days

Tryna get my whole crew paid

My lawyer, I’m a retainer if they do raid

Brown bag money feel betta in a porsche cayenne

I smell like leather

I sweat bitches when they walk by

They only wanted two, but I brought five

My first gun was a Glock 9

Blocks on blocks, cali roll at the stop sign

Won’t stop till it’s all mine

Put ya lil pretty ass online

Yeah, the bigger the check, the bigger the mess

I got young ones here, they will kill for respect

More death here, the bigger the mess

Yeah, the bigger the check, the bigger the mess

I got young ones here, aim straight for the neck

More death here, the bigger the mess