| This shit got me sleepwalkin', we don’t sleep often
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| Three bags on the table cause I need options
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| What is that? |
| I think I smell a seed poppin', shit
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| Where the hell you been? |
| Weed shoppin' (you trippin')
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| You can smell it through the bag I took a dab
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| And now I’m stuck and I don’t wanna leave the pad
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| (I'm just chillin') And while my heart beatin', can you hear it?
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| I’m paranoid, I’m lookin' out my rear view mirror (I'm in my rear view mirror)
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| TSA, they got the eye on my bag
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| But I forgot, I’m Big Bern and they don’t care what I have (they ain’t trippin')
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| They wave me thru take a pic and then they give me a dap (what up)
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| I hit the G- pen on the plane then I take me a nap (I'm out)
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| The lemoncello’s so good that I keep every batch (I keep it all)
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| But you can grab a QP, just throw me a rack (I need a G)
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| Them Scotty bags get burned, we got plenty on packs (we got it)
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| And becareful on my line, I think my shit is tapped (paranoid)
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| Oouuwee, this weed got me paranoid (so ‘noid, so ‘noid)
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| Oh shit, the effects hit me so hard (so high, high, high)
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| It must be full of cannabinoids (cannabinoids, cannabinoids)
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| Please sell me a quarter, how much you want for it? |
| (sell me some) (how much
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| you gonna charge?)
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| Been smokin' weed since back, way back
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| Rollin' up a sack, lookin' at Pat Sejak
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| But I haven’t felt like this in a minute
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| Who grew this new shit and what did they put in it?
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| Feelin' like a midget, oh my bad, a little person
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| In the sky, high, tryin' to fly with no rehearsin'
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| Man, I only felt worse than this when I’m on that liquor
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| Come on, boy, have a drink, hey fuck it nigga
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| Got to get blowed, quick, why waist time?
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| Double shot of Jose got to chase mine
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| What the fuck is this? |
| I’m so high
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| How much should I buy?, Fuck it give the whole thing
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| Me and my niggas stand in line like soul train
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| Smoke all night like propane cacaine no mane
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| I can’t sabotage my stuff, this weed got a nigga paranoid enough
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| Oouuwee, this weed got me paranoid (so ‘noid, so ‘noid)
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| Oh shit, the effects hit me so hard (so high, high, high)
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| It must be full of cannabinoids (cannabinoids, cannabinoids)
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| Please sell me a quarter, how much you want for it? |
| (sell me some) (how much
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| you gonna charge?)
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| This year Thanksgiving fell on a Tuesday
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| It’s my world, motherfucker, fuck what the rules say
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| All black clouds like it’s your doomsday
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| Married to the game, so this is what the groom say
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| I’m so motherfuckin' ‘noid right now
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| Good thing that I’m hangin' with my boys right now
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| All the way to Heaven with Devin and Berner
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| I got my dope sack off of 11th and Verner
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| And it’s a cookie pack
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| Big Snoop Dogg, yeah I took it back
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| See I’m a veteran, nigga you a rookie pack
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| Look at that nigga right here, and those bitches over there
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| And all of that smoke that’s floatin' in the air
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| Yeah we ball and pop
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| On my block you better not call the cops
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| No matter what you thought or what you’d seen
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| Hid my dope so I can get away clean
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| Oouuwee, this weed got me paranoid (so ‘noid, so ‘noid)
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| Oh shit, the effects hit me so hard (so high, high, high)
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| It must be full of cannabinoids (cannabinoids, cannabinoids)
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| Please sell me a quarter, how much you want for it? |
| (sell me somethin') (how
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| much you gonna charge?)
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| Shit
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| Oh Lord, paranoid
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| Oh yeah
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| Shit
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| Oh Lord, paranoid
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| Oh yeah
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| (so high)
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| (sell me somethin') |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Noid , by - Berner. Song from the album The Big Pescado, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп