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berner - t.k.i.l. lyrics

[verse 1: berner]
honestly, your boy been a player
dog, i been makin’ moves, so matrix
i’m stoned stuck in traffic, i only slap jack sh-t
i love the lemon smell, i just got a fresh batch in
plugged in the south, i’m good in the east too
popped a few xans, i might sip a little lean too
team keep it lit, got me back on my sh-t
so much work in my duffel that the bag doesn’t zip
in my city, it be cold if you haters wanna kill me
i just wanna get high, lb i know you feel me
turkey bag boys, do a line with the big face
miss me with the drama, let your boy get cake
joe ski got the woods lit, find my broad a hood b-tch
she gon’ suck all of us off and keep it movin’
got fresh out the stove but we rep the whole area
made a few ms, now i’m on my way to bury ya, bay sh-t

[hook: joe ski & yung lb]
we the realest, you know that
f-ck the half, need the whole pack
if you got lemon then roll that
if that’s some perc, n-gg- pour that
we the realest, you know that
f-ck the half, need the whole pack
if you got lemon then roll that
if that’s some perc, n-gg- pour that
we the realest, you know that
just took the loud out the turkey bag
if you got lemon then roll that
we off a pound, can you work with that?
f-ck the half, need the whole pack
just took the loud out the turkey bag
if that’s some perc, n-gg- pour that
we off a pound, can you work with that?

[verse 2: joe ski]
these suckers want my position but lack my ambition
the claim to be down with the team but they constantly switchin’
f-ck n-gg-, i done seen it all
since [?] was best dog, he turned to them laws
these n-gg-s breakin’ in cars and shootin’ from cars
i got a b-tch richer than y’all, she do what it cause
hoe n-gg-s still runnin’ drag, go get you a bag
reminiscin’ on what he had, this sh-t gettin’ sad
you only good as your last move
has been, dog you was the man, past tense
my n-gg- race, they pullin’ up in the newest toys
bang gang, keep it lit, cookie boys
said that’s the label, yeah we them n-gg-s you should avoid
speak to bern the wrong way, then we bringin’ the noise

[verse 3: yung lb]
i think they know what this is, i pour a 4 in the pepsi
pour another duece in and me and bern sippin’ putty
blowin’ skittles, gettin’ candy from a b-tch named dimples
the name lb, everythin’ else cost your dentist
she think i’m lyin’ ’cause i told her that i’m guappin’ these
whoever got it, we buyin’, we put a drought on lean
i never had it so i want my kings have finer things
no back seats any time we chiefin’ with the team
said that’s by all means, you see the 25a tab
no need for conversations if it ain’t about that bag
it’s bang gang, keep it lit, cookie boys
grab the cups, mix the soda with the boy
lemonade, mix it up with chips ahoy
undefeated, feel like i’m [?] floyd
yeah, yeah, we t killin’ the track
box of some cookies baby, yeah you see the seeds on the back

- berner lyrics

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