Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 20 Joints, artist - Berner.
Date of issue: 01.10.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
20 Joints |
Smoke kim, I’m lifeless |
All the ice is drippin' when the lights hit |
It’s like 5 a. |
m, I work the night shift |
I got two main girls and a side chick (pretty b****es) |
Papso van in the driveway |
Think about ma, drunk on Broadway |
Light it up, what it taste like? |
Lemonade, when it’s made right |
These J’s ain’t out yet |
Call my shoe plug, two or three ounces |
Bag full of cash, so much I don’t count it |
Thought I lost my mind, but I just found it (crazy) |
New watch, I’m clownin' |
ogs, outta town 'em! |
(get mine) |
Keep the y (?) for the breakdown |
I’m paranoid, I’m waitin' for the shakedown |
Baby so fly with the headlight |
Cuss a few times, tell 'er get the bread right |
Wake up, smoke till I pass out |
Only pick the phone up if the b*h cash out (true) |
Face down with the a* out |
Live so fast, what that bout? |
(I dunno) |
Really, I don’t care, I’m a millionaire |
You smell of cookie smoke, got in the air burnt |
Really they don’t smoke like me |
I don’t really share |
Really they don’t smoke like me |
20 joints in the air |
How to let a pound go |
I miss what it felt like |
In the geaw-cho (?) |
og from the dope gang |
Five drunk b*s on cocaine |
Whole skirty up |
Smoked up, find yo own lane |
I’m so loaded in the slow lane |
Yeah, I get busy, got yo main plug with me |
Ain’t slept in a week, blue bills on crispy |
How to bounce back tho |
Rap money too damn slow |
Chillin' with the? |
Pull up in a Lambo |
42 a piece if I get em to Atlanta |
I didn’t wanna kill em so I hit em with the handle |
Blood drippin' on my camera (?) |
20 grand stuff in the candelar |
Metal cans, yeah I up like a vandal (6−40) |
Tell em get the cash right |
Really don’t act right |
Sprites same color as a black light |
Tell em nothing bag life |
And burnt, don’t want it |
Roll the snowman, snowman on it |
Gin, no tonic, cash, no wallet |
rip nax, we gon' keep ballin' |
And smokin' all this weed |
Really they don’t smoke like me |
I don’t really share |
Really they don’t smoke like me |
20 joints in the air |