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My Spot

Berner, De La Ghetto
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My Spot Berner Yeah De La Geezy, what's up, baby? Ah This is my spot Countin' chicken, they ain't fuckin' with my vision It feels good to be free over there than not living How many friends I gotta lose? It's too vivid Mouth full of blood, all he said was "My children" Then his eyes shut, I've been thinking about the homie Took the bottle 'fore I fire up I'm sick of being tied up, tell 'em I'ma need my cut 25 M's in the bank, I still [?] They said they wanna push [?] in the new stage Already locked the game down, tell 'em that it's too late Tell 'em this is my spot, yeah, I'm on my JO-B Kingping but I stay low-key (I stay low) Why the feds wanna stay on me? (I wonder why) 'Cause I sold coke and went and bought a new boat The radio don't play me 'cause I'm too dope They love it when I pull up with the new smoke Billion dollars Berner, I'm on a new hype Turn nothing into something, true [?] Let the city know, I'm too high Love the crime, but I'm not tryna do time