Correction Paroles Can't Keep My Eyes Open par Berner

Featuring(s) : Nef The Pharaoh, OMB Peezy & T3R Elemento

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Paroles

Yeah, I look like my eyes shut, but I'm just loaded off to pipe
When we fire up, new flavor in the air, cost five plus
Half a mill', where the ice? Rent your life up
Big Lemon with the Poundcake, goddamn
Worth the half a mill', this is God's plan
When that work touched, your whole city turnt up (They all turnt up)
Good smoke putting down the purple cup (Put it down)
They want the cookie where the burn cut (They want the real cut)
They say it's dry, it's a surplus
Streamin' in my European, watchin' my stones dance
Smokin', eyes red as a Coke can
Yeah, when we're ridin'
I keep the windows rolled up when we're slidin'
I got six pre-rolls, I can't find 'em
Who got the best bag? Let me remind them, yeah

I can't keep my eyes open, cookie bag, strong shit
Pass me some more of that potent
We can drink until the mornin'
I'll be in the spaceship smokin' with your main bitch, yeah
Then she roll the Gary Payton, smoke until the day ends
But I can't keep my eyes open (But I can't keep my eyes)

Smokin' on some purple piece, the purple, this the rawest bitch
say I rolled it
Smoke a bottle of weed, got Gary Payton in my porter pic
Ain't a bottle of weed that I consume, but that's a lot of rich
My partner [?] took 'em to the store to get some hood
They said I'd never make it, now my people livin' good
Strollin' on the hood, posted on some purp like I'ma make my own
When I could make a song, shit, I was tryna make it home
I'm loaded off the gears, oh, I ain't mad, I just be chillin'
Keep the bitch weed in the city, you can come and get high wit' me, uh
Walk in court, smellin' like dope but that's my demon
They said it was a gateway drug and they lied to me
I can't keep my eyes open, look like my eyes swollen
You ain't chokin', you ain't smokin' like Lil Peep (Don't smoke)
Ain't none but loud that I'm smokin'
What the fuck is you rollin'?
Ain't meant to let you rollin' up a peep, it's Peezy

Berner gave me that cheetah piss, I'm finna chief his dick
I just got the notification, bitch the peep was sent
Lemon OZ and GDP, that's a hell of a mix
always keep that fire bud in his killa kit
I was on the road when the drug store dropped, Arizona
Rent a car with 20 P's on me, couldn't focus
Niggas scared to make a play, Lord knows I came to repent
Mary Jane the only bitch I love, she know that shit
I lost count of the times I had to fly weed, just me inside [?]
[?]praise the lord, when we land we gon' feast
Dove in this rap shit 'cause in the streets, I was a beast
Hey, they goin' to sleep with no food, I wanna eat
how many times I wanna rap for Bern (Nigga)
Now I finally got my shine, I'm on a track with Bern (Ugh)
If Ray Ray teachin' money class, I'm always up to learn
And all my dogs blow his gas, you niggas sharin' [?]
It's chain chain, nigga

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