Berner Foolish lyrics
Foolish
Berner
GENRE [Chorus: DMX]
Cats keep talking bout me
Keep running they mouth about me
When they don't know nothing bout me
[?]
[Verse 1: DMX]
Imma give you a second chance, so respect the stance
You planning to go [?], so you made records plants
Show respect, and we can dance, bitch ass nigga
Motherfuck you and your mans, we can do it with the hands
Fuck I need a gun for, I done fucked a lot of bitches already, so when it comes to pussy, you just one more
Hit him with the 14, what's that?
That's when you knowing niggas a bitch [?]
You like what for?
Really? you want more
Come through then click click boom, click click boom, take off your front door
Brains on the wall like paint, I don't need to know what it is, cause I know what it ain't
Fuck a deep fake about me
The devil's spent so much time ruining my life, what would the snake do without me?
Running your fucking mouth, we'll see what happens to niggas that keep [?]
Then get knocked the fuck out, nigga
[Chorus: DMX]
Cats keep talking bout me
Keep running they mouth about me
When they don't know nothing bout me
[?]
[Verse 2: Berner]
What they know about?
[?] I'm still tryna get my orders out
[?] the kingpin, why they playing with my older rout?
Black mini van, I'm just tryna keep the older rout
Million dollar drop, I'm stash house shopping
You know me, I got the trap back popping
They want war, until their shit get shot up
Till they get blackballed, then they run [?]
God forgive me, I'm haunted by my sins
I ball in my sleep, they want me locked up with my friends
New Gucci frames, I put rocks around the lense
I pull up to my show, and hop out of my Benz
You know me, OG with the work and all
Brown bag full of cash, Imma burn it all
Shopping cart full of rubber bands
Yeah I re-up when the money lands
[Chorus: DMX]
Cats keep talking bout me
Keep running they mouth about me
When they don't know nothing bout me
[?]
[Verse 3: Berner]
How you jealous when you made the wrong choices?
Watch the world fall apart, when I see about hearing voices
Tryna downplay the vision, all the hate is just poison
Guess I gotta go to war, I try my best to avoid it
And compitition ain't something that I'm thinking bout
While I'm out living, doing everything I dreamed about
You need something else to speak about?
Where your work go? I pulled up, and I cleaned them out
Thousand lighters, Imma need some more bags [?]
[?] sits on the shelf and goes bad
Man someone put a pistol in his mouth
I'm tired of this clown, set fire to his house
Pillo talking with a bitch, that's what a bitch do
I'm outside in a pandemic, making big moves
I heard you crying about the luting, I got hit too
Someone put cement in his shoes, and make him fish food
[Chorus: DMX]
Cats keep talking bout me
Keep running they mouth about me
When they don't know nothing bout me
[?]
Cats keep talking bout me
Keep running they mouth about me
When they don't know nothing bout me
[?]
[Verse 1: DMX]
Imma give you a second chance, so respect the stance
You planning to go [?], so you made records plants
Show respect, and we can dance, bitch ass nigga
Motherfuck you and your mans, we can do it with the hands
Fuck I need a gun for, I done fucked a lot of bitches already, so when it comes to pussy, you just one more
Hit him with the 14, what's that?
That's when you knowing niggas a bitch [?]
You like what for?
Really? you want more
Come through then click click boom, click click boom, take off your front door
Brains on the wall like paint, I don't need to know what it is, cause I know what it ain't
Fuck a deep fake about me
The devil's spent so much time ruining my life, what would the snake do without me?
Running your fucking mouth, we'll see what happens to niggas that keep [?]
Then get knocked the fuck out, nigga
[Chorus: DMX]
Cats keep talking bout me
Keep running they mouth about me
When they don't know nothing bout me
[?]
[Verse 2: Berner]
What they know about?
[?] I'm still tryna get my orders out
[?] the kingpin, why they playing with my older rout?
Black mini van, I'm just tryna keep the older rout
Million dollar drop, I'm stash house shopping
You know me, I got the trap back popping
They want war, until their shit get shot up
Till they get blackballed, then they run [?]
God forgive me, I'm haunted by my sins
I ball in my sleep, they want me locked up with my friends
New Gucci frames, I put rocks around the lense
I pull up to my show, and hop out of my Benz
You know me, OG with the work and all
Brown bag full of cash, Imma burn it all
Shopping cart full of rubber bands
Yeah I re-up when the money lands
[Chorus: DMX]
Cats keep talking bout me
Keep running they mouth about me
When they don't know nothing bout me
[?]
[Verse 3: Berner]
How you jealous when you made the wrong choices?
Watch the world fall apart, when I see about hearing voices
Tryna downplay the vision, all the hate is just poison
Guess I gotta go to war, I try my best to avoid it
And compitition ain't something that I'm thinking bout
While I'm out living, doing everything I dreamed about
You need something else to speak about?
Where your work go? I pulled up, and I cleaned them out
Thousand lighters, Imma need some more bags [?]
[?] sits on the shelf and goes bad
Man someone put a pistol in his mouth
I'm tired of this clown, set fire to his house
Pillo talking with a bitch, that's what a bitch do
I'm outside in a pandemic, making big moves
I heard you crying about the luting, I got hit too
Someone put cement in his shoes, and make him fish food
[Chorus: DMX]
Cats keep talking bout me
Keep running they mouth about me
When they don't know nothing bout me
[?]
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