BERTA MONEY
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•05 Sep 2023
Man b’ys don’t know how skeet’s have to live it’s hard up here man I got demons I got to let out so let me spit to you b’ys So Misunderstood Everyone knows Grandfalls is the hood Even if I could even if I tried I’d still be at the tunnel getting fried The concept of a skeet is so outplayed Rappin of a beat I sound so delayed Go to Lewisport to get a trade Buddy got her made Miss Gfalls man wish I stayed But I loves getting paid All da Berta money Got the shits rumble in me tummy I have a dream just like I’m sonny Gettin b’ys laughing but this shit ain’t funny Yes So what you trynna say All these skeet’s are from Grandfalls but not the bay I know some baywaps that rap lookin like skeet’s 25 years old going out for Halloween wants some treats But this is my trick Riding on bike just like I’m Nick Cut a piece of birch man shit is so thick Stab you with a pencil call em John wick Can I have my bic Buddy stole my smokes and lighter Thinks I’m tuff but I’m not a fighter Lil newf is white but I am whiter Got the grip I hold it tighter Windsor born and raised Like every song this is paraphrased Gone for a few months come back on the holidays Go to st.Johns shits like runner maze Or maze runner I remember mid summer when I was 9 Me and my brudder be out watching dimes Walk down the road wit there kids In Avalon we went to lids Bought a few hats all were fitted Socks from nan they were all knitted Like who knit ya? Where’d I get the sweater? No like who knit ya? You talking bout my jeans? No I’m talking bout you Like where’d you come from Man I comes from Grandfalls The real slums Skeet’s from Windsor b’ys knows us Shout me nan we love you sus I mean
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Man b’ys don’t know how skeet’s have to live it’s hard up here man I got demons I got to let out so let me spit to you b’ys So Misunderstood Everyone knows Grandfalls is the hood Even if I could even if I tried I’d still be at the tunnel getting fried The concept of a skeet is so outplayed Rappin of a beat I sound so delayed Go to Lewisport to get a trade Buddy got her made Miss Gfalls man wish I stayed But I loves getting paid All da Berta money Got the shits rumble in me tummy I have a dream just like I’m sonny Gettin b’ys laughing but this shit ain’t funny Yes So what you trynna say All these skeet’s are from Grandfalls but not the bay I know some baywaps that rap lookin like skeet’s 25 years old going out for Halloween wants some treats But this is my trick Riding on bike just like I’m Nick Cut a piece of birch man shit is so thick Stab you with a pencil call em John wick Can I have my bic Buddy stole my smokes and lighter Thinks I’m tuff but I’m not a fighter Lil newf is white but I am whiter Got the grip I hold it tighter Windsor born and raised Like every song this is paraphrased Gone for a few months come back on the holidays Go to st.Johns shits like runner maze Or maze runner I remember mid summer when I was 9 Me and my brudder be out watching dimes Walk down the road wit there kids In Avalon we went to lids Bought a few hats all were fitted Socks from nan they were all knitted Like who knit ya? Where’d I get the sweater? No like who knit ya? You talking bout my jeans? No I’m talking bout you Like where’d you come from Man I comes from Grandfalls The real slums Skeet’s from Windsor b’ys knows us Shout me nan we love you sus I mean
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