Loose Lips - Berner, Pusha T, Fresh

When you got dumb cake up in the gun safe

They be waitin' for you in the bushes with the duct tape

Up and down the interstate, yeah, we really touch weight

It’s October, I’m about to flood another state

He went down in Arizona, don’t get me involved

An empty box and a call means they comin' for all

I had 6 burner phones, I got rid of 'em all

We get hit and sit down, we don’t talk to the law

Yeah they think I’m trippin', they listenin'

They know our every move, yeah they want us all in prison

That why I can’t see sleep at night untill they get in

We wrap 'em and we ship, I’m on another mission

I’m just young and I’m livin'

I don' seen the best of 'em jammed up (oouu)

Twenty-five to life in the can’s tough (ooouuu)

Never met a man that they can’t touch (ooouuuu)

Quit talkin' on the phone, they can hear us (oouu)

It’s 7 in the mornin' and they in my home

My bank account is froze, what is goin' on?

Why it all start goin' wrong?

From talkin' on the phones

My phone still echo, the Feds won’t let go

Money never sleeps when you the black Gordon Gekko

Dope line lookin' like they waitin' on the retro

6s, fixes, damn I feel special

Resale and I never pay retail

My shoe box money afforded me the Sprewells

And that then courted me a V-12

Avoid the phone if it’s soundin' like a sea shell

Too much clickin' in the connection

Connect the dots with my connect for my protection

Face to face, I place my order like a drive-thru

Fill the trunk, you know how I do, push

I don' seen the best of 'em jammed up (oouu)

Twenty-five to life in the can’s tough (ooouuu)

Never met a man that they can’t touch (ooouuuu)

Quit talkin' on the phone, they can hear us (oouu)

It’s 7 in the mornin' and they in my home

My bank account is froze, what is goin' on?

Why it all start goin' wrong?

From talkin' on the phones

I don’t fuck with too many nigga, handle business on my own

'Cause you niggas ain’t right and that’s some shit I don’t condone

I got homies behind the wall, wishin' they was home

They got jammed up, kept discussin' business on the phone

Biscotti turkey bags, boy, we burn up zips

200 bands off them 20 dollar burn up flips

I’m going by myself when it’s time to burn up quick

That way police don’t have a clue when niggas turn up stiff

(ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)

I’m dolo when I’m out makin' different moves

Pull up to the cookie shop just to pick and choose

I’m that nigga, don’t get that shit confused

'Cause even when them niggas prayed I did, I didn’t lose, Machine

I don' seen the best of 'em jammed up (oouu)

Twenty-five to life in the can’s tough (ooouuu)

Never met a man that they can’t touch (ooouuuu)

Quit talkin' on the phone, they can hear us (oouu)

It’s 7 in the mornin' and they in my home

My bank account is froze, what is goin' on?

Why it all start goin' wrong?

From talkin' on the phones