Correction Lyrics 100 Joints (20 Joints Part 2) by Berner

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I'm ridin', smokin', I live by the ocean
A deep coat filled with cash, I ain't boastin'
I touch them
I used to rock a duck tail
Learned how to milk a bitch to make a drug sale
I seen a million dollars in cash
All zombies in the TL
Even though I miss a block flood a retail
An SS
I'm on track, ain't no way they gonna derail
When you see burn, it's a light show
Hella [?], fire like a pyro
Keep your gun clean, it's a cold world
I just took a hundred thousand outta old girl
Real patient, I miss North Beach
Late night, 'round 'round, 4G

A hundred joints is number twenty
Many bitches, crazy money
If you smoke, hope it's from me
Selling dope in other countries
A hundred joints is number twenty
Many bitches, crazy money
If you smoke, hope it's from me
Selling dope in other countries

I'm moving different, they laugh when they tripping
[?], I'm not slipping
The bitch brought me the bag, I'm not pimping
[?] covered in rocks, I watch glisten
I'm on a [?], to start a side show
Now I'm trying to raise five-o
You smoke [?], where the fish scale
They want a shot with me, order big scale
[?] used to be a little longer
The bitch call me daddy, I'm not a father
Dirty water, [?]
[?]
I've been living in a rat race
[?]
I've been smoking all day for the taste

[?]
A hundred joints is number twenty
I need some air, this motherf*cker smoked out
Twenty joints, part two
A hundred joints is number twenty
Shout out to [?]

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