Life Goes On Lyrics - Hempire - Berner

More money, more crime 

More dirt, more time 

Life goes on 

More money, more crime 

More dirt, more time 

Life goes on 

Fuck a shoe deal 

I move weed and blow blue bills 

My shooter Shotgun, he got a few kills 

It sounds like a bomb when them guns bust 

Three or four blocks in my closet, and it's uncut 

Fuck around and try to fit a hundred pounds in one trunk 

And we don't leave the studio until the sun comes up 

Pretty bitches got my name in their skin 

Got my safe full, cold lemonaid with the Gin 

Then my heart's cold plus this bundle don't fold 

Too much cash in my jeans, another 20p's sold 

And tell these ugly mouth bitches to drown 

And tell these fake drug dealers stop taking my sound 

And I don't give a fuck if you're real or not 

My lil homie got life, he try and kill a cop 

More money, more crime, I'm tryna seal a block 

And send it out to Tennessee 

Wake up, is it there or not? 

I'm having bad dreams 

They tryna freeze my bank account 

I got 20 mil tucked, I have to thank the drought 

You hate the drought 

I bust a few savor bags open and I pulled the flavors out 

Yeah, I put a 20 light grow in my neighbors house 

And I need cash up front, I don't play around 

Lay em down if they ain't ridin' with the Mob 

Six chains, 23 bitches, yeah I'm on my job 

Bern 

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More money 

More crime 

More dirt 

More time 

Am I right or wrong? 

They try to tell me 

Life goes on 

Fuck a broke bitch 

I play mind games 

I make a hoe sick 

Back in 06', I had a cold lick and had my whole team on 

I really sold Crys. back to back Beamers, yeah the whole shit, damn 

I had my carry on fool, before 9/11 

Touch down in Arizona, break em down to 7's 

Now I'm chillin' in Hollywood, I grab the whole floor 

Gold chains for my crew, whatchu hustle for? 

Three cribs and a kid, I want a couple more 

I cut a few friends off, I really wasn't sure 

Will they ride, will they lie on the Mob? 

I bought another foreign car, real talk 

I'm on my job 

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More money 

More crime 

More dirt 

More time 

Am I right or wrong? 

They try to tell me 

Life goes on