paroles de chanson Blind to the Bullshit - Berner
More
commas,
I
just
want
more
guala,
yeah
(more
guala)
(I'm
blind
to
the
bullshit)
My
vision
blurry,
and
we
livin'
in
a
hurry
though
(in
a
hurry)
(Yeah,
I'm
blind
to
the
bullshit)
Let
em'
talk,
we
call
shots
up
top,
bitch
(on
top)
(Yeah,
I'm
blind
to
the
bullshit)
I'm
in
my
own
lane,
yeah
I
do
my
own
thang
(own
thang)
Fuck
the
drama,
I
don't
wanna
hear
none
of
that
(none
of
that)
Shout
out
to
the
gang,
we
runnin'
that
(runnin'
that)
Where
my
duffle
at?
That's
gon'
be
a
hundred
flat
(hundred
flat)
We
bust
a
play,
pray
we
safe,
and
then
we
run
it
back
Fake
friends
smile
in
faces,
I
got
sick
of
that
(so
sick)
Now
everybody
wanna
favor
(is
that
right?)
I
just
opened
up
the
FoodSaver
(opened
up
the
FoodSaver)
Yeah
we
rollin'
up
the
new
flavors
Yeah,
shout
out
to
my
haters,
I'm
just
chillin'
in
Jamaica,
smokin'
Yeah,
they
wanna
bust
my
head
open,
'cause
they
bread
bad
They
ain't
doin'
good,
I
got
a
.40
on
me,
shit
I
wish
you
would
I'm
in
my
own
lane,
I'm
tryin'
to
do
my
own
thang
Old
school,
candy
paint,
yeah
with
the
gold
thangs
Drunk
drivin',
yeah
we
takin'
up
both
lanes
I'm
blind
to
the
bullshit,
but
we
be
with
the
bullshit,
Bern
More
commas,
I
just
want
more
guala,
yeah
(more
guala)
(I'm
blind
to
the
bullshit)
My
vision
blurry,
and
we
livin'
in
a
hurry
though
(in
a
hurry)
(Yeah,
I'm
blind
to
the
bullshit)
Let
em'
talk,
we
call
shots
up
top,
bitch
(on
top)
(Yeah,
I'm
blind
to
the
bullshit)
I'm
in
my
own
lane,
yeah
I
do
my
own
thang
(own
thang)
Fuck
the
drama,
yeah,
tonight
I'm
on
my
own
hype
(my
own
hype)
And
we
don't
stop
at
no
lights
(none
of
them)
My
game
cold
like
a
fresh
block
of
snow
white
(like
a
fresh
brick)
They
miss
my
old
price,
that
shit
was
so
nice
(it
was
on)
Why
they
got
they
hands
out
like
some
low
lifes?
They
should
get
they
money
up,
go
and
buy
some
grow
lights
(c'mon)
Put
some
money
in
your
pocket,
do
right
fam'
(right
fam')
And
your
blessed,
I
got
homies
doin'
life
man
You
never
know
when
your
life
ends
Big
stack
with
the
FN
on
the
night
stand
(on
the
night
stand)
They
try
and
throw
me
off
track,
I
need
that
white
sand
Beach
full
of
freaks,
we
havin'
drinks
out
in
Thailand
(yeah)
Yeah,
you
really
gotta
have
vision
If
you
worried
bout
them,
then
you
ain't
gon'
get
it
(you
won't)
If
you
worried
bout
them,
then
you
ain't
really
livin'
(you
ain't
livin')
.30
with
the
full
clip
and
we
be
with
the
bullshit
More
commas,
I
just
want
more
guala,
yeah
(more
guala)
(I'm
blind
to
the
bullshit)
My
vision
blurry,
and
we
livin'
in
a
hurry
though
(in
a
hurry)
(Yeah,
I'm
blind
to
the
bullshit)
Let
em'
talk,
we
call
shots
up
top,
bitch
(on
top)
(Yeah,
I'm
blind
to
the
bullshit)
I'm
in
my
own
lane,
yeah
I
do
my
own
thang
(own
thang)
1 Last Year
2 Big Bags
3 Pressure
4 Outro
5 Blind to the Bullshit
6 G.R.E.E.D.
7 Flex
8 Play Your Roll
9 Wait for It
10 Guess Who
11 Check
12 Busy Body
13 Noid
14 Loose Lips
15 Gettin' It
16 Intro
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