| Real cause
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| Berner I see you
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| Small world man
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| Nigga' got big money thought
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| Shit ain’t gon' change either
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| I’m always smoking that strong (smoking that strong)
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| I’m always stuffin' the bong (stuffin' the bong)
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| And all my niggas' got gangsta' written all over them
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| (Gangsta' written all over them, uh)
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| Make sure you pop that champagne
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| It’s enough for all of them
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| (It's enough for all of them, uh)
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| I pull up my garage slow, puffin' on the cone
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| Shiftin' gear and let my tires smoke
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| The bong weed got my eyes low, but I’m focused
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| I can see ya hater comin' but I’d rather get this money
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| Seein' niggas' tryin' take my whole swag and acknowledge it
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| That Porsche 911 is the reason I’m talking shit
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| I see you buying gold, it ain’t the proper kt
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| Was that all about, fake cross, fake dimonds fallin' out
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| Hit the club, I’m ballin' out
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| And I just took three shots of gin
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| (And I just took three shots of gin)
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| And rolled six joints for my niggas'
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| (And rolled six joints for my niggas')
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| And I’m a need somebody else to drive my car
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| (And I’m a need somebody else to drive my car)
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| Rep the game cause they know that we the illest
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| Plus my clique full of certified winners
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| I wake up every morning
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| And I bake up every morning
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| And we cake up in the evening
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| Get it blazin' without warnin'
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| Everywhere I’ve been performing
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| They got flowers and we burnin'
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| You can smell me when I’m coming
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| You ain’t know well now you learnin'
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| And if you takin' shit for granted
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| Make no mistake you’ll be stranded
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| No strong and empty handed
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| We got the best on the planet
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| Catch a spark, and there you have it
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| When it’s dark just fuckin' light it
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| It’s the way that we provide it
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| We roll the Cookies and the Paris
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| And the Jet, you look embarrassed
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| And we smokin' like we careless
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| We be smokin' on the rarest Marijuana
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| See this rookies couldn’t bear it
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| Fuck around and get embarrassed
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| I came with Berner and Khalifa
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| You know we the biggest cheefas
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| Shout to Snoop cause he’s a Beaver
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| I came with Berner and Khalifa
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| You know we the biggest cheefas
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| Shout to Snoop cause he’s a Beaver
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| We the kings about that reefer
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| The kinda shit I’m on will make you yearn
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| I’m only smokin' strong, a few Xanax, Don Perignon
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| City to city, we said our smoke is long
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| Pull up in our foreign cars
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| It’s been a hot minute since I wrote to God
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| Let that clear burn slow, all on my Raw
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| Pulled another fifty pounds down, he gon' want 'em all
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| Of course I’m gon' stunt, I’m young, rich and dumb
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| I got swimmers lungs, you hit this shit once and you’re done
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| In the session burn tough, hold it if you can
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| I’m in Japan smoking Kush outta soda cans
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| Worldwide man, just high as like a roller coaster
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| Wax got your heart beatin' fast, it’s almost over
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| Weed game veterans, high grade medicine
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| No fingerprints, we don’t leave no evidence
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| Don’t hesitate to celebrate, roll another one
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| We gon' stay smoked out and let the money come |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Strong , by - B-Real. Song from the album Prohibition, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп