Weekend At Bernie's album cover

Berner – Still Out Here Lyrics

Hip Hop/Rap

Yeah, young Bern
Boss nigga, yeah

If rap don't work, we trappin', I'm stackin'
I'm a street nigga, I be grindin' with the Mack, man
Street money (Yeah), got my whole team swaggin'
Yeah, I did it in my fashion
Blue and cherry got my eyes like Chinese
Get on your grind, B, get your cheddar cheese, yeah
I'm a boss motherfucker
I hustled in the rain, it's the life of a hustler

You can try, I'ma try harder

Fly in the sky harbor when it's dry, supply water
She's gon' leave Arizona with some pies on her
Mr. Raise the Price Up like Sky Balla
I love to rap, but it doesn't pay, my lil' girl prayin'
Sayin', "Daddy, can you make a change?
You're no good if you're in a cage
We need you here at home, you got kids that you need to raise
You're almost there, you just need to wait"
I hear it every day like, "Lord, why's it have to be this way?"
I leave the house lookin' stupid clean

Blunt full of kush, fifty thou' on my Coogi jeans
And you know how them losers be

Yeah, they'll say anything just to try and ruin me
And we don't worry 'bout that sucker shit
We just do what we do even when we had enough of it

If rap don't work, we trappin', I'm stackin'
I'm a street nigga, I be grindin' with the Mack, man
Street money (Yeah), got my whole team swaggin'
Yeah, I did it in my fashion
Blue and cherry got my eyes like Chinese
Get on your grind, B, get your cheddar cheese, yeah
I'm a boss motherfucker
I hustled in the rain, it's the life of a hustler

Yeah, there's more than all this madness, I haven't seen it yet
I'm still here only 'cause I believe in it
Hair turnin' gray, is it worth the wait?
My rent due, that means I'm doin' dirt today
I love the grind, but I'm still pushin' weight
Payin' cops just to look the other way
Just the other day, my homeboy caught a case
His best friend snitched and sent him away
It's gon' be a while 'til he comes back home
Shit's gettin' hot talkin' on tapped phones

Shit gets real, it's more than just a rap song
Rest in peace to all my folks that passed on

We gon' keep it like this for the '08
Dope like cocaine that'll numb your whole face
I'm still here and I ain't goin' anywhere
I've been around the world, I go everywhere

If rap don't work, we trappin', I'm stackin'
I'm a street nigga, I be grindin' with the Mack, man
Street money (Yeah), got my whole team swaggin'
Yeah, I did it in my fashion
Blue and cherry got my eyes like Chinese
Get on your grind, B, get your cheddar cheese, yeah
I'm a boss motherfucker
I hustled in the rain, it's the life of a hustler

Yeah, my flow dope, you can cook it and cut it
I keep a smile on my face, but I'm no joke

It was days I was so broke with no hope
Almost died when the doc said I couldn't blow smoke
Had a buzz in the Bay back when "Tae" dropped
Eight years later, I'm still here and can't stop

No promotion on my solo projects
So cats out of state think I still ain't dropped yet
And I ain't sittin' on close to a mil'
But I'm good, long as the streets know that I'm real
And I'm still on the grind, shoppin' these tracks
Tryna get it, labels ain't callin' me back
But fuck 'em, I'ma ride to the death and still live by the words
Tatted on the right side of my chest until I'm mentioned with the best
Or layin' next to Pac and Biggie, that's when I finally rest
Until then

If rap don't work, we trappin', I'm stackin'
I'm a street nigga, I be grindin' with the Mack, man
Street money (Yeah), got my whole team swaggin'
Yeah, I did it in my fashion
Blue and cherry got my eyes like Chinese
Get on your grind, B, get your cheddar cheese, yeah
I'm a boss motherfucker
I hustled in the rain, it's the life of a hustler (Yeah, yeah)

'Til I'm mentioned with the best
Or layin' next to Pac and Biggie, that's when I finally rest
Until then (Until then)
Still out here
Still out here
Still out here
Still out here, still out here, still out here, still out here

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