Berner – Crows On The Line (Lyrics) ft. T3R Elemento & Oscar Cortez

Crows On The Line (Lyrics) – Berner ft. T3R Elemento & Oscar Cortez) Lyrics, Letra:
Verse 1: Berner
I almost lost my life twice
All the ice and the Off-White may look nice
But the game really all hype, cats ain’t solid no more
He don’t want life
So he started talkin’ when they hit ‘em with the third strike
I tried to tell ‘em all this stuntin’, gotta stop
If he want another box, then he probably shouldn’t talk
Man they all hot, custom Louis bags full of cash
My dog out in Maryland, layin’ low ‘n’ movin’ packs
You know Louis caught a case in New Jersey
With them cats he was fuckin’ with, I told him they was thirsty
No FaceTime or Audio, we meet when we speak
I’m with Pete, yeah the one with the scar on his cheek
Yeah, I rest when I sleep, all my dogs wanna eat
I’m the wrong one to call if you wanted somethin’ cheap
All this shit top notch, on my arm a Philipe
Yeah I’m worried about Jimmy, he ain’t called in a week

Chorus: Kristopher Nava
La chota está en mi casa y tengo mucho jale
Y tengo mucho plata so tengo que pelarme
Me agarro mi mochila, me voy para mi Tía
Sólo tenía una’ libras, hay cuervos en la línea
Pero hay cuervos en la línea
Cuervos en la línea
Pero hay cuervos en la línea

Verse 2: Berner
My phone buzzin’, I guess my cousin got hit
He went legit and then my old plug fronted him brick
I’m tryna clean out the crib before they run up in my shit
They think I’m done
They tryna come up on a lick
I’m out in Marcy, yeah, where Jay Z from
With the runtz bags tryna save Dave East some
I’m out shoppin’, I ain’t buyin’ shoes and belts
I’m grabbin’ bags by the room, that will move themself
We tried snowman, and burn Y with the snowman
It’s hard to sleep well when they know that you’re the dope man
88 packs on a Southwest flight
No iPhone, my burnout will do just fine
Fuck a rat and any cat that flex on the ‘Gram
All the posts with the money just make Uncle Sam
Aware of all the bullshit you do on the road
Be careful on your phone, trust me, they know

Chorus: Kristopher Nava
La chota está en mi casa y tengo mucho jale
Y tengo mucho plata so tengo que pelarme
Me agarro mi mochila, me voy para mi Tía
Sólo tenía una’ libras, hay cuervos en la línea
Pero hay cuervos en la línea
Cuervos en la línea
Pero hay cuervos en la línea

Verse 3: Oscar Cortez
Vamos recio con todita la cuadrilla
Géneros cruzados, vamos sembrando semilla
Hay visiones en el mundo, pero también hay envidia

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