Berner, Cozmo - No More Deals lyrics

[Berner, Cozmo - No More Deals lyrics]

Phone jumpin'
Yeah, and I'm always into some', shit get old
No more deals

It's Monday, my phone ringin' wild
Same as Sunday one day I'ma leave this
Motherfucker on the runway
Playin' chess for a living make
You burn out quick
Doin' donuts in the classic 'til
I hurt my wrist barely smile anymore
I'm sick of dealin' with sharks
Build somethin' so strong they
Can't rip it apart
I got old bread tucked, fuck it
Take me to court
Time to clear mind, pass me the torch
Hash got my heart beatin' like
I just did a bump on the airplane
Smellin' like I just hit a skunk
Bet the DEA waitin' when we land in LA
It's thе PTSD from back in the day
I stay ready for whatevеr
I just wish I could chill
And they wonder why I chain-smoke
And pop me a pill
Hardly trust my own friends now
How does that feel?
I hate to keep my guard up
But this shit got real

No more deals, yeah, no more deals
Yeah, no more deals, no more deals
Yeah, no more deals
No more deals, no more deals
I hate to have my guard up
I'm sick of playing defense
Been in it for a minute
You barely got your feet wet
Betrayed, loyalty the only thing I regret
Put blood, sweat, tears in this shit
And I ain't eat yet

Yo, the game was in me since a
Youth when I was new to hustle
Makin' unit's double 'til it's mills
In my Louis duffel no way out
It's either rap or move pounds of bud
My name good
I never tried to go around the plug
Connected with real ones
It ain't matter what town it was
Spend my whole life in the streets
And never found a love
Now, every corner I'm bendin'
I keep my eyes peeled
Whether five hundred or five mill'
I'ma die real
I just waited, took my game and elevated it
Stayed patient
'Cause you can't put money over relationships
I remember in the drought, I was down and out
Now me and the team countin' up
When we was counted out thanks to pops
He gave me game since an adolescent
If it's too good to be true
It's probably a bad investment
They'll look you in your eyes
Shake your hand and make a deal
Sign on the dotted line and betray you still

No more deals, yeah, no more deals
Yeah, no more deals, no more deals
Yeah, no more deals
No more deals, no more deals
I hate to have my guard up
I'm sick of playing defense
Been in it for a minute
You barely got your feet wet
Betrayed, loyalty the only thing I regret
Put blood, sweat
Tears in this shit and I ain't eat yet
I hate to have my guard up
I'm sick of playing defense
Been in it for a minute
You barely got your feet wet
Betrayed, loyalty the only thing I regret
Put blood, sweat, tears in this shit
And I ain't eat yet

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