Singer: Berner
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Song: R.I.P
Berner - R.I.P Lyrics (LRC Advanced) (03:06-186-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:10.20]The weight is spoilin’ my lungs
[00:12.70]It’s like the bloodline is royal
[00:14.90]Kingpin shit, yeah, the whole team’s loyal
[00:17.80]I switched up vans, when the bags hit the soil
[00:20.70]My chest hurt, Gary with the cereal milk oil (Oh, boy)
[00:23.70]I fell asleep and woke up to another play
[00:27.20]I had to win, I been eatin’ anyway
[00:30.00]Fuck a chain, I start a trust for all my friends’ kids
[00:33.00]Celebratin’, I’m knowin’ this can end quick
[00:35.70]Check the résumé, I never play
[00:38.90]Watch it all accelerate
[00:40.30]Accept it, I’ma set the rates
[00:41.90]You know me, I need C.O.D
[00:44.20]I got on sellin’ cheap OG’s
[00:46.60]It’s hard to be lowkey
[00:48.60]My vision blurry from the psychedelics
[00:51.60]Another story, I know my rivals felt it
[00:54.20]Pre-sell everything, you have to try and sell it
[00:57.10]I’on have to market share, I’m gettin’ kinda selfish, yeah
[01:01.00]In Melrose, did a quarter ticket
[01:02.90]My brother Alex brought a bag when he came to visit
[01:06.10]I’m in my zone, God bless the vision
[01:08.90]Twenty-four-seven, nah, there ain’t no intermissions
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[01:12.90]Kill ‘em all, slowly (Murder, murder)
[01:16.40]I had to murder the game (Kill, kill, kill)
[01:19.10]Kill ‘em all, slowly (Murder, murder)
[01:22.60]I had to murder the game (Die, die, die)
[01:24.90]Kill ‘em all, slowly (Murder, murder)
[01:28.50]I had to murder the game (Kill, kill, kill)
[01:30.90]Kill ‘em all, slowly (Murder, murder)
[01:34.60]I had to murder the game
[01:35.20]I came home with 28 cents, now I’m multi platinum
[01:38.10]They want me back in, boy, I bought a Bentaga with the backend
[01:41.50]But way before that, way before rap, I was somewhere with a strap
[01:44.30]I ain’t even see this shit comin’, this was God’s doin’, that’s a fact
[01:47.30]I thought I was gon’ come home, link up with bro, get the bag
[01:50.40]In the mist of that, I’ma try to rap, then my first song got a plaque
[01:53.20]Then my first show hit capacity and these niggas got the audacity
[01:56.40]To be askin’ me, when I ain’t had shit to hand ‘em, they laughed at me
[01:59.70]Now money, commas, make up for my lack of ?...........
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