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Atmosphere

Genres: Hip-Hop

Murals / Changes Lyrics - Atmosphere

[Murals] 

[Hook: Berner] 

(Life) 

I live for my daughters smile 

Talkin' to my dead homies, it's been a while (Life) 

What we're really here for 

What most people kill for 

 

[Verse 1: Atmosphere] 

I'm here right now 

Won't steer off the path 

Still down with the same home town 

Never disappeared from that mac slum tac 

South side, hell brown, tell that crowd 

All I ever promised was I'll always yell it loud 

Now I kill it like carnivore, just gotta survive 

And if you think that shit that I write 

Give me my high pride while I'm still alive, ight 

Got kids and a wife, ight 

Gotta fish me a bitch to the middle of the night 

Maybe you can find em' at the finish line 

With a bitch named life tryna' twist the knife 

Stressful, head to toe, you gotta roll with the evident flow 

When the ache takes hold, medicate, let it go 

Just wanna be left alone 

Guess that makes me an asshole 

Lock the door, disconnect the phone 

Still feel like I ain't got no control 

And when it's my turn to die 

Put me in the dirt, let me fortify 

Til' them I'mma learn to fly 

Find me in the morning sky 

And I can see that the sun's a circle 

Wonderin' why we run in circles 

I'm tryna' get it thorough 

Before I become a mural 

 

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[Hook: Berner] 

(Life) 

They pray I'mma fall 

Left my name on the wall 

When I die, they gon' know me (Life) 

When I go, I'mma live forever 

Angels cryin', tear drops, perfect weather 

I live for my daughters smile 

Talkin' to my dead homies, it's been a while (Life) 

What we're really here for 

What most people kill for 

 

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[Verse 2: Berner] 

Mind gone 

Early 80's 

Mom's had her first baby 

I held her hand when her eye's closed 

Man, I miss her laugh 

Why we live fast? 

Why we get some cash and watch friends change? 

I don't play them games, I'm a grown man 

Still rap, grow plants 

Smoked out my tour bus 

Don't kill my vibe, I'm on stage at twenty-five 

When they scream, I feel alive 

Shht, don't need no middle man 

I need all of that 

In a hotel room with a groupie girl 

Fuck one time, don't call her back 

Love you now, not when I'm gone 

Frisco shit, I'm still at home 

When my daughter leaves, I'mma feel alone 

I'm back in the streets where the killers roam 

Still here in this crazy world 

Gave my heart to my baby girl 

King pin, I touch weight for real 

I been around the world like a Navy seal 

Take pills, need a break for real 

Gave up blow, had to take it slow 

Why die young, I'mma hate to go 

Flip ten pounds for our player shelf 

Underground, just the way I like 

The good die young, that's the way of life 

Got a full deck, but I play it right 

Keep a big gun where I lay at night 

 

[Hook: Berner] 

(Life) 

They pray I'mma fall 

Left my name on the wall 

When I die, they gon' know me (Life) 

When I go, I'mma live forever 

Angels cryin', tear drops, perfect weather 

I live for my daughters smile 

Talkin' to my dead homies, it's been a while (Life) 

What we're really here for 

What most people kill for 

 

[Changes] 

[Verse 1: Berner] 

Another day, another dollar to flip 

My phone hot, when I talk, does it click? 

Feds pulled me off the plane 

Went through all of my shit 

This was right around the time that my mom got sick 

She was strong the whole time and I just wanted to flip 

I tried to feed her ice chips and rub water on her lips 

Her little hands turned cold 

I told her please don't leave 

Your grand daughter's two years old 

I dropped two albums in the same month 

Doing anything for cash, plus my trap dried up 

Mom passed, then my baby mama left 

It was hard for a while and I was down for a sec 

Fab put me on with Wiz, I was back to the pack 

Chillin' around the gang had me thinkin' about rap 

But nah, I red light flights to Atlantic 

Club mention me and ice, pourin' mud in the Fanta 

Mayoka, I was on TV 

A couple months later, I signed with T.G 

Two weeks later, the F.E.D's had my bank on freeze 

Plus they just hit E 

Life changes, I got my own clothing 

In a five bedroom home all alone 

Chain smokin', nights passed 

I remember that car 

I saw the Bentley on the news, I used to ride in that car 

I'm on tour, this the life of a star 

I'm in a small town tryna hide from the law 

I ripped open the seal 

In the hot box, bout' to smoke out with B-Real 

I made two EP's before DS3 

Now rest in peace to Jack, It's been hard to sleep 

Life changes, I think about my daughter 

How I go from sellin' blow to sellin' Hemp Water 

Man, I did an album with Cam 

And woke up to a letter from Gucci Mane 

Such a trip, bring ice and Jack back 

I miss talkin' to my mother, where's my lighter at? 

It's time to smoke 

This here's for grown folks 

 

[Verse 2: Misah F.A.B.] 

I sit alone in my room with a lost stare 

In the same bed that my mama lost her life 

Yeah, toss and turn havin' dreams, it was just a dream 

They died when I was young, I was just a teen 

Got a quiet son, I can't even speak about him 

No IG, or Facebook, or tweet about him 

Anything that's on my mind, I gotta deal with 

Signed in 07', down the drain where that deal went 

Radio banned me, they don't even mention me 

Can't ignore the fact that I made Bay area history 

Stretch switched sides on me, thought he would ride for me 

But it ain't no love lost, shit, he still a big homie 

I was doing burners, to him it was just business 

Fans left me for dead, guess they thought I was finished 

I never wanted credit for hookin' Berner with Wiz 

I just connected my brothers, I'm glad they handled they biz 

Doin' for they kids, what I be doin' for lead 

Open my baby mama, all this room to forgive 

Mama talk to me often, I can hear her voice 

"Don't give up Stan", Mama, I ain't got a choice 

Just bought Maserati, fresh off the lot 

And a house in the hills, with a three car garage 

Six bedrooms, overlookin' the Bay 

With my plaques on the wall, you'll love where I stay 

I could drop a CD mama, and you on the cover 

Dedicated to you, daddy, and my brother 

I'm gettin' older and wiser 

Makin' smarter decisions 

You grow through what you go through, it's all about livin' 

I wanna say keep your head up to my people in prison 

To all my dreamers out there, keep holdin' your vision 

No matter what, god got your back 

Rest in peace to my big brother Jack 

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