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Berner - Conglomerate (feat. Mozzy & Cozmo) lyrics

Artist: Berner

album: From Seed To Sale


Ah, at the round table
Bulletproof love for the thugs
Yeah (yeah)
Unbreakable, we are real ones
Naturally, mafia
A round table full of gentlemen
Just touched down in A, let me settle in (let me settle in)
Hotel room full of work that's adrenaline
My Maserati sport and it got the middle name (it got a name)
20 years strong, that makes me a veteran
I remember days I felt like I never win
Cup full of medicine, I used to be the regiment
Used to milk bitches, I was way too elegant (mm)
You're in a room with an elephant
Top Dog status know exactly who I'm better than (uh-uh)
Yeah, take it back and back it up
I'm worried we ain't grabbing enough
I'm getting five grand and up (grand and up)
We used to have it roughed and everything plush (plush)
Street knowledge coming clutch, keep my team out of cups (yeah)
From the city to the city of trees
Well connected and respect to get money way ease
Yeah, we came a long way from bagging weight and rubber bands
Now we count meals I never thought I'd see a hundred grand (aah)
They counted us out but God had another plan
I risk all for the fame you wouldn't understand (yeah)
Relationship more valuable than the dollar is
If the politics ain't about paper we don't acknowledge it (come on)
The feds plot and still watch my conglomerate
Where we from if you give your words you gotta honor it, yeah
I stayed with granny I was never abused
My step father was one hell of a dog
Eddie Williams told me as a kid that he bitching me playing with millions
Took me to visit pops and bounty blood was gorillas
Famous for my talents as well as famous for drilling
Niggas know what the deal is, we know who capping and killing
No vacuum and selling, no who redness willing
We know who active and chilling, never hard to tell
Thank you dawg for that bill that he posted when I was broke
Pat the bitch for the baby she gave me 'cause doodles though
Can't forget about Zeta, thankful for her and poke
Politically at war faithful to all the smoke
Gangster until I'm gone that's a promise I'll never break
My aunty used to say nothing honorable 'bout the snake
Berner big cancer respect for keep 'em faith
Lil' dollars did 12, I respect him 'cause he ain't break
Yeah, we came a long way from bagging weight and rubber bands
Now we count meals I never thought I'd see a hundred grand (aah)
They counted us out but God had another plan
I risk all for the fame you wouldn't understand (yeah)
Relationship more valuable than the dollar is
If the politics ain't about paper we don't acknowledge it (come on)
The feds plot and still watch my conglomerate
Where we from if you give your words you gotta honor it, yeah

(Yeah, we came a long way from bagging weight and rubber bands)
(Count, count meals I never thought I'd see a hundred grand)
(Yeah, thought, thought I'd see a hundred grand)
(Grand)
(We came a long way, a long way we count, count meals, yeah)

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