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Seal Lyrics - Hempire - Berner

When the money comes 

You'll see the funny ones 

I'm in the mix still, where you think it's comin' from? 

Pretty light skin bitch, she's only twenty-one 

I ball like an athlete, I had to get her young 

I'm at the beach off weed and Jamaican rum 

Playin' with my cash, you gon' taste the gun 

Yeah, the race was fun, who could live the fastest 

I'm pullin' small faced hundreds out a dirty mattress 

And the grow game got my in my own lane 

Baking soda in the pot, light the stove flame 

OT, OG in a hundred Benz 

We do the touch down dance when the money lands 

Two girls both strip and they hella fine 

New watch, new car from a friend of mine 

I get it, bag it up, and move it quicker every time 

I still really get it down 

Why it sound like drop talk 

 

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Some made it out and some still in the field 

Always stay down here, yeah I'm gon' keep it real 

But they know it ain't good unless the pack sealed 

No, no 

It ain't good unless the pack sealed 

This may half a ticket 

Just all for one deal 

 

Deal 

 

One done, made a quick five-hundred 

White ghost right behind me like, I'm haunted 

Never drop the bag off and heard, I don't want it 

See the Benz and the six crib bedroom, I bought it 

It's good, come to Cali, get a sweet price 

For the hundred G flight 

Hit me when she lands, I'mma wrap it up three times 

Tripple seal, each one 

I'm hade a half a ticket, then another three-hun 

Trap talk, dig holes in the winter time 

Out door got me rich, yeah, I'm finna shine 

Bitches talkin' crazy, but they give me mine 

I got a twenty-pack knock on my other line 

Two girls, both drunk and they hella fine 

Fresh picked, new smell, you can tell it's mine 

 

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Send another box out, I hope it touch down 

I don't need another lost smile 

 

Some made it out and some still in the field 

Always stay down here, yeah I'm gon' keep it real 

But they know it ain't good unless the pack sealed 

No, no 

It ain't good unless the pack sealed 

 

This may half a ticket 

Just all for one deal 

Deal 

 

If you ain't gettin' money, you a slow learner 

Cake in my palm til' I have to turn it 

In the Bay smokin' on them Cook' 

That I got from my nigga Berner 

Just bought a bottle, Hennessy 

Takin' shots, making gwop off my enemies 

Fuck nigga, you is not who you pretend to be 

Facin' guns to their head for their memories 

Smokin' that Cali got me on the way 

Where is them hoes, I ain't fucked em' for days 

I got more problems that money done made 

You gotta wait while I make some shade 

 

I cannot touch unless it came with the seal 

They fuck with me from the jump, I been real 

I drive that shit with the horse on the wheel 

And that was before the deal 

 

Some made it out and some still in the field 

Always stay down here, yeah I'm gon' keep it real 

But they know it ain't good unless the pack sealed 

No, no 

It ain't good unless the pack sealed 

This may half a ticket 

Just all for one deal 

Deal 

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