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letra de you & yours - berry bonkers

[verse 1]
i just painted the chevy, smokey grey, kinda misty
it only take me point seven seconds to speed up to sixty
my mama’s mama getting old, she twenty years over fifty
“atlanta need to fix they roads”, she told while roamin’ the city
swervin’ pot holes of her pity, i should be back in a jiffy
my cuzzo just called from prison, that convo ended too quickly
i lost my dawg & my hippie, i ain’t forgot bout my kidney
that-that sizzurp got me dizzy, won’t lose my life being silly
before that thought even hit me, i’m doing 80 in 50
and if them siren lights in sight then tell the cops to come get me
before they shoot me like ricky, there ain’t no plate you can fix me
but when you hungry to get it, you ain’t got time to picky
skipping on college just to rap, that decision is risky
follow the money or follow your heart, sometimes it get tricky
wrote interludes about chrissy, the vibe with her was so iffy
i never saw anything wrong but she kept tryin’ to fix me

[hook]
n-gga threw some hardwood on the floors
n-gga like to slam caddy doors
bought a his & hers set, you & yours
old school chevys like it’s 04
trunk sp-ce all the way to the core
got b-ss but it make me want more
from down the block, you can hear that sh-t roar
riding clean, that’s one thing i adore

[verse 2: d-man]
whole team gone eat, my n-gga, everything kosher
n-gga starving, couldn’t get a penny, loafer
bad b-tch, know i had to bend it over
million dollar p-ssy, got that winfrey, oprah
try to juhg me n-gga, i won’t lend sh-t over
them vet boyz, they shoot from a range like rover
slang like ropers & hang like posters
switchin’ lane to lane, help my brain reach closure
b-tch i’m still chilling in the hood like a motor
drive me crazy, ride me, chauffeur
d-man know i got that bread, no loafer
all about the green, any means, get doja

[hook]

[verse 3: berry bonkers]
my first time in the club, seen women faded off drugs
in no position to judge, but it is what it was
i gotta keep my protection, i never who to trust
leave my feelings in rubbers, make sure they know that it’s l-st
yeah i make songs about ladies but don’t mistake it as love
cause shawty even if i finger it, i need me a glove
(yeah i’m tired n throwed, but won’t be stuck in that mud
sh-t i got school in the morning, don’t need that bud in my blood)
when i step inside that hallway, my walk style andante
i’m posted up with my roll dawg, having money talks with vonta
like d-mn dawg, let me drive, i love how it sit high
we still ride box chevys just like it was 05
(d-mn, all that stuntin’ got a n-gga tardy
swear i never shoulda went to that party
got her coffee & mixed it with the oxy
after cl-ss, ima serve her like proxy

[outro]
you need to take off yo shoes, before you walk in my house
attention, t-thes, & my dues, i pay despite the amount
always see me with my crew, that’s cause they down for the count
i’m steady makin’ these moves, outcast myself from the crowd
i got these dreams in my view, i’m never changing my route
and i been out of the loop, but loot, i’m chasing it down
they telling me stay in school, college the only way out
though that degree would be cool, i’ll make it with or without
bonkers !

- berry bonkers

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