Berner - Week Ago lyrics
[Berner - Week Ago lyrics]
It was all good just a week ago
Just a week ago just, just a week ago
It was all good just a
Just a, just, just, just, just
Fresh pair of J’s, no Yeezy’s though
Truck full of weed, a few keys of blow
I’m from the city where these
Rats go to sleep, ya know?
It was all good just a week ago
26 G’s and some trees to blow
The 40 cal keeps my jeans
From rubbing against the floor
I’m from the city where these
Rats go to sleep, ya know?
It was all good just a week ago
19 in the game he taught me everything I knew
We had the A goin’ crazy wit
The shit you brought through
We had Chi town jumpin’, H Town jumpin’
Arizona caught a case, sat down for a summer
Large numbers, we done made a few mil
You taught me well, how to grow it
How to sell powder was the devil then
Yeah my face was all pale
I was blowing money on
Jew-els and those Chevelle’s
Started rappin’ you ain't really like it much
Out of town knocks, I would line um up
Sell ‘em OG’s for 5 and up
Caught up with this rhyming stuff
Bout to do a tour
Had to put you all together, wasn’t sure
How it work
You both said, everything would be good
I would come home to money like I should
I would kill you if I could
Boy y’all did me wrong
It was all good just a week ago…damn
Fresh pair of J’s, no Yeezy’s though
Truck full of weed, a few keys of blow
I’m from the city where these
Rats go to sleep, ya know?
It was all good just a week ago
26 G’s and some trees to blow
The 40 cal keeps my jeans
From rubbing against the floor
I’m from the city where these
Rats go to sleep, ya know?
It was all good just a week ago
Out of town got played out
That kush got played out
I had my baby wasn’t Yay’d out
Local with this cookie shit
I wouldn’t pull the weight out
It’s 48 a P and the city changed the game now
I see you round town every
Now and then stressin’
Heard y’all got caught up with the
Feds and even I got questioned
Rolex watches for my team where ya crew at?
Ya lil’ homey pass you up?
Where they do that? Huh
Bamboo on my Gucci frames
Yellow Lambo, like Gucci Mane
Finally done moving ‘caine
Rollin’ up my newest strain
Kenny call it snowman
Cookie crossed back with that old man (Shit)
How wrong, like it’s stone but it’s not
Pullin’ whips off the lot, gold chains
New watch
I heard you sold ya truck, and lost ya spot
The best thing that happened to me
Was getting knocked (Damn)
Fresh pair of J’s, no Yeezy’s though
Truck full of weed, a few keys of blow
I’m from the city where these
Rats go to sleep, ya know?
It was all good just a week ago
26 G’s and some trees to blow
The 40 cal keeps my jeans
From rubbing against the floor
I’m from the city where these
Rats go to sleep, ya know?
It was all good just a week ago
It was all good just a week ago
It was all good just a week ago
Just a week ago just, just a week ago
It was all good
Just a week ago just, just a week ago
It was all good just a
Just a, just, just, just, just
Fresh pair of J’s, no Yeezy’s though
Truck full of weed, a few keys of blow
I’m from the city where these
Rats go to sleep, ya know?
It was all good just a week ago
26 G’s and some trees to blow
The 40 cal keeps my jeans
From rubbing against the floor
I’m from the city where these
Rats go to sleep, ya know?
It was all good just a week ago
19 in the game he taught me everything I knew
We had the A goin’ crazy wit
The shit you brought through
We had Chi town jumpin’, H Town jumpin’
Arizona caught a case, sat down for a summer
Large numbers, we done made a few mil
You taught me well, how to grow it
How to sell powder was the devil then
Yeah my face was all pale
I was blowing money on
Jew-els and those Chevelle’s
Started rappin’ you ain't really like it much
Out of town knocks, I would line um up
Sell ‘em OG’s for 5 and up
Caught up with this rhyming stuff
Bout to do a tour
Had to put you all together, wasn’t sure
How it work
You both said, everything would be good
I would come home to money like I should
I would kill you if I could
Boy y’all did me wrong
It was all good just a week ago…damn
Fresh pair of J’s, no Yeezy’s though
Truck full of weed, a few keys of blow
I’m from the city where these
Rats go to sleep, ya know?
It was all good just a week ago
26 G’s and some trees to blow
The 40 cal keeps my jeans
From rubbing against the floor
I’m from the city where these
Rats go to sleep, ya know?
It was all good just a week ago
Out of town got played out
That kush got played out
I had my baby wasn’t Yay’d out
Local with this cookie shit
I wouldn’t pull the weight out
It’s 48 a P and the city changed the game now
I see you round town every
Now and then stressin’
Heard y’all got caught up with the
Feds and even I got questioned
Rolex watches for my team where ya crew at?
Ya lil’ homey pass you up?
Where they do that? Huh
Bamboo on my Gucci frames
Yellow Lambo, like Gucci Mane
Finally done moving ‘caine
Rollin’ up my newest strain
Kenny call it snowman
Cookie crossed back with that old man (Shit)
How wrong, like it’s stone but it’s not
Pullin’ whips off the lot, gold chains
New watch
I heard you sold ya truck, and lost ya spot
The best thing that happened to me
Was getting knocked (Damn)
Fresh pair of J’s, no Yeezy’s though
Truck full of weed, a few keys of blow
I’m from the city where these
Rats go to sleep, ya know?
It was all good just a week ago
26 G’s and some trees to blow
The 40 cal keeps my jeans
From rubbing against the floor
I’m from the city where these
Rats go to sleep, ya know?
It was all good just a week ago
It was all good just a week ago
It was all good just a week ago
Just a week ago just, just a week ago
It was all good