Berner - Still I Ride (Jacka Tribute) lyrics

[Berner - Still I Ride Jacka Tribute lyrics]

Big body sittin' on chrome
Big body sittin' on chrome
Big body sittin' on chrome got a new
Big body sittin' on chrome

Somebody wake me, I'm dreamin'
I thought I heard your voice again
Five years today
Tears drop and I can't hold it in
Maddie's doing good
Janelle got your smile ma'
Last day with me, single dad for a while ma'
I'mma show the world, love like you taught me
Always still haunt me
Will I die young, probably
Not a soul can stop me while I'm here
I pray to god that my angels watch me
When my time come, I hope it ain't slow
I'm talking to your pictures
You ain't speaking you first son
I hope you know I love you for believin'


Even when I dropped out of
High school for no reason
You would preach I would be great
Now look at my achievements
I'm talking with Janelle and Melissa, yeah
We miss you
It's been a long time since I was with you
On my mind like always
I think about your smile and vibes
Roll up at the beach and
Drink a bottle of wine then I ride

Big body sittin' on chrome
Big body sittin' on chrome (Still I ride)
Big body sittin' on chrome (yeah)
Big body sittin' on chrome

ATL imagine, H town and classics
In the Bay we cash and
Wrapping stacks in plastic (We was on one)
Told me six trap and I was rapping
You made the tracks with Bun-B and Slim Thug
It happened the fuck you mean, Phil gone
Why they take Niice?
If you smoke weed in the H, you hate life
I bet the weed dried up and it ain't ripe
(Tell me I'm wrong)
I'm readin' old conversations on
Our burn out phone
And your funeral was crazy
All them girls showed up
I remember when we first met
In that big ol' truck
Everyone's changed, feel good, Ed is too
2 Peeks still got me and stretch do too
And the Green Team's still poppin'
This bundle's so big it rip the
Motherfucking seams on my jeans pockets
I still remember that crew
Big Phil was the truth
This cup with mud and this pill is for you
Now I ride

Big body sittin' on chrome (yeah)
Big body sittin' on chrome (Still I ride)
Big body sittin' on chrome
Big body sittin' on chrome

Not The Jacka, don't tell me
Someone took the dopest for-real
Mini mansion on line
Rollin' Cook by the feel
No care on a zip, we're cracking the seal
Paranoid, I'm outta hand counting a mill
In the streets getting money to
This dope boy shit
Always billboard, 25 on the list
You even took me out to KC
And showed me the way
Oh, they rep this mob shit
Outside of the Bay?
Time flies, all I know another day ain't cry
Slapping DS2, Never Blink, and Try
You're the best on my mind
The whole Bay in shock
The whole world feel hurt, The JA like Pac
Real legends live forever, that's the truth
We gon' hold your kids down
And try to see it through
Smoke somethin' for the mob
Put two in the air
Roll the Jack camera for the
Jack artist if you care shh

Big body sittin' on chrome
(yeah, Still I ride)
Big body sittin' on chrome (yeah)
Big body sittin' on chrome
(RIP to the Jack artist)
Big body sittin' on chrome

Rest in peace to one of the
Dopest artists to ever do it
Jack, I love you bro
Phil, you already know what time it is
Niice, I'ma see you when I get there fYM
Green Team mom, I love you still I ride

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