Da Pattern

By BERNA

Released on August 19, 2021

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[Intro]

End's hot, gotta move low-key

Police, I see

Jason Julian, that's my guy

CC, but the kicks ain't deets

This cash ain't clean, like what do you mean?

It's Berna

R-Lo, bring it back


[Chorus]

End's hot, gotta move low-key

Police, I see

New mop for the block with sweets

Just lean and squeeze

CC, but the kicks ain't deets

This cash ain't clean, like what do you mean?

How can she be my queen if that one run in the streets?

I still put on grub on the streets

In love wit the Ps, got love in the streets

Bro still clutchin' his heat

Opps, we're lettin' it beat

I'Il pattern the re and pattern a B

Cah I got the pattern you see

And she don't think AC's cool

But gang stay cool just like ACs


[Verse 1]

Smoke green like B.o.B

Now I'm moonwalkin' like D-D-G

One girl, two friends, that's a three-on-three

Gotta ask for the D-O-B

I'm the new school G-O-A-T

Still make the ting beat like J-O-A-T

I dunno why they envy me

Looks like jealousy from my P-O-V

How much do you wanna B-E-T

If I spin this track, they'll reload me?

Snoop, this ain't no D-O-G

California for the P-O-T

Bro spoke to the plug

I'm fussed thinkin' if the pack gets seised

Border control tryna take man's dough

If they take one toke, they'll be thankin' me


[Chorus]

End's hot, gotta move low-key

Police, I see

New mop for the block with sweets

Just lean and squeeze

CC, but the kicks ain't deets

This cash ain't clean, like what do you mean?

How can she be my queen if that one run in the streets?

I still put on grub on the streets

In love wit the Ps, got love in the streets

Bro still clutchin' his heat

Opps, we're lettin' it beat

I'Il pattern the re and pattern a B

Cah I got the pattern you see

And she don't think AC's cool

But gang stay cool just like ACs


[Verse 2]

Yo, look, can't even count all the risks man take

For the cake, it's bait

Sayin' the right thing can save man's life

Talkin' a lot can get man shaved

J1's busy, got dark and light

There's cats on the phone all night and day

Line beats like a 808

If we get caught, say no names

Fuckin' up cheques man's makin' it rain

I'm not like them boys that spend It on thots

Thots, prolly go spend it on wigs

I rather tell bro, "Go buy you a box"

If I give that bread to the young G's

They'll prolly go cop 'em a dotts

Slide and sweep on blocks

Lurk and creep on opps (Boaw, boaw)


[Chorus]

End's hot, gotta move low-key

Police, I see

New mop for the block with sweets

Just lean and squeeze

CC, but the kicks ain't deets

This cash ain't clean, like what do you mean?

How can she be my queen if that one run in the streets?

I still put on grub on the streets

In love wit the Ps, got love in the streets

Bro still clutchin' his heat

Opps, we're lettin' it beat

I'Il pattern the re and pattern a B

Cah I got the pattern you see

And she don't think AC's cool

But gang stay cool just like ACs


[Outro]

End's hot, gotta move low-key

Police, I see

CC, but the kicks ain't deets

This cash ain't clean, like what do you mean?

It's Berna