.[Verse 1: Berner]
Talk is cheap and I ain't speakin' 'til the check's cut
All these zeros in my bank will fuck your head up
The smoke floatin' and the Benz smell like cat piss
Self-made, it feels good, I never had shit
This guy told me 'bout his city, said, "Let's fill it up.
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