berner - like mine lyrics
hook
know a lot n-gg-s run around say they rapping the game homie
know they not like mine
i’m the type of n-gg- that will go out and spend anything on you
on this is not my type
i’m the smoking weed and chilling and living life like a player
i’m the smoking weed and throwing this money all in the air
i’m smoking and i’m chilling, i’m drinking and i’m driving
i’m partying in vegas, until the sun rises, you should try it
i’ma wake up in the morning, break it down and roll it
and let them get a bit of this player sh-t i’m holding
6 in the morning, she don’t wanna go home
i rock the 2 12 with the wood grain on the chrome
i let the money talk for me, i don’t answer my phone
it’s me and 3 dances heading back to my home
i got a shoebox full of cash, new kicks and a bag
i spent 22 grand for this sh-t in my hand
i’m into flexing, i got a yellow bone out in texas
that loves to send me b-tt naked pictures
w-ssup to my cousin in santa rosa
my girls in arizona, got a girl in minnesota
she a crazy little stoner
i got 3 cribs, 3 big -ss houses, kick my shoes off
flat screen, italian couches
[hook]
know a lot n-gg-s run around say they rapping the game homie
know they not like mine
i’m the type of n-gg- that will go out and spend anything on you
on this is not my type
i’m the smoking weed and chilling and living life like a player
i’m the smoking weed and throwing this money all in the air
67 impala, double seat frames, figures never a problem in double sweet gain
them channels and sail dead weed,
living with no tripping so inhale that weed
see a circle divise and square come in place
slowly minus all they angle, and scale i’m in pace
balance on these b-tches, get my palace on these b-tches
and the swag might shock them, get my dallas on these switches
that’s my n-gg- berner, yeah he keep the burner
these hot n-gg-s keep switching, we can feel the…
it’s sh-t right here n-gg-s… b-tches og’s
[hook]
know a lot n-gg-s run around say they rapping the game homie
know they not like mine
i’m the type of n-gg- that will go out and spend anything on you
on this is not my type
i’m the smoking weed and chilling and living life like a player
i’m the smoking weed and throwing this money all in the air
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