[Intro: Berner]
Phone jumpin'
Yeah, and I'm always into some', shit get old
No more deals

[Verse 1: Berner]
It's Monday, my phone ringin' wild, same as Sunday
One day I'ma leave this motherfucker on the runway
Playin' chess for a living make you burn out quick
Doin' donuts in the classic 'til I hurt my wrist
Barely smile anymore, I'm sick of dealin' with sharks
Build somethin' so strong they can't rip it apart
I got old bread tucked, fuck it, take me to court
Time to clear mind, pass me the torch
Hash got my heart beatin' like I just did a bump
On the airplane, smellin' like I just hit a skunk
Bet the DEA waitin' when we land in LA
It's thе PTSD from back in the day
I stay ready for whatevеr, I just wish I could chill
And they wonder why I chain-smoke and pop me a pill
Hardly trust my own friends now, how does that feel?
I hate to keep my guard up, but this shit got real

[Chorus: Berner]
No more deals, yeah, no more deals
Yeah, no more deals, no more deals
Yeah, no more deals
No more deals, no more deals
I hate to have my guard up, I'm sick of playing defense
Been in it for a minute, you barely got your feet wet
Betrayed, loyalty the only thing I regret
Put blood, sweat, tears in this shit, and I ain't eat yet
[Verse 2: Cozmo]
Yo, the game was in me since a youth when I was new to hustle
Makin' units double 'til it's mills in my Louis duffel
No way out, it's either rap or move pounds of bud
My name good, I never tried to go around the plug
Connected with real ones, it ain't matter what town it was
Spend my whole life in the streets and never found a love
Now, every corner I'm bendin', I keep my eyes peeled
Whether five hundred or five mill', I'ma die real
I just waited, took my game and elevated it, stayed patient
'Cause you can't put money over relationships
I remember in the drought, I was down and out
Now me and the team countin' up when we was counted out
Thanks to pops, he gave me game since an adolescent
If it's too good to be true, it's probably a bad investment
They'll look you in your eyes, shake your hand and make a deal
Sign on the dotted line and betray you still

[Chorus: Berner]
No more deals, yeah, no more deals
Yeah, no more deals, no more deals
Yeah, no more deals
No more deals, no more deals
I hate to have my guard up, I'm sick of playing defense
Been in it for a minute, you barely got your feet wet
Betrayed, loyalty the only thing I regret
Put blood, sweat, tears in this shit and I ain't eat yet
I hate to have my guard up, I'm sick of playing defense
Been in it for a minute, you barely got your feet wet
Betrayed, loyalty the only thing I regret
Put blood, sweat, tears in this shit, and I ain't eat yet