Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song OT, artist - Berner. Album song 20 Lights, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 05.01.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Taylor Gang
Song language: English
OT |
| Uh, you know a nigga be travelin' and shit |
| On the road, in the game |
| Get straight to it |
| You know I ain’t even had time to change clothes |
| You know I spend a lot of time on the road |
| But see I’m getting to a lotta this dough |
| And then we turnin' up after the show |
| After I smoke a pound I gotta go |
| Yeah, man I’m back in my zone |
| Fuck a trap, I put plants in my home |
| When I’m high I don’t answer my phone |
| I lost another pack on the road |
| Fuck one time, I’m gon shine on these bitches |
| Roll a raw paper naa, I ain’t lightin no swishers |
| Gimmie cash yeah, then gimmie some more |
| Me and Wiz put our weed in a store |
| Arizona bitches, yeah they love me for sure |
| Let the wax joint burn, shout out West Coast Cure |
| My shit the bomb heat a nail hit the bong really on |
| All I want is strong Dom Perignon |
| In the morning when I wake up I break a zip down |
| In and outta town it kinda make me sick now |
| I’m never home but damn this money lookin' right |
| Wake up in the morning take another flight, gone… |
| Uh… |
| All I got is my balls and a quarter ounce of weed that I tucked in my drawers |
| Just in case the police come fuck it they could bring the dog but they ain’t |
| gettin' none |
| Eatin' good when I’m on tour hear the beat playin' in the back that’s by my |
| nigga cuz |
| More buses that mean I’m living large |
| Bigger check cause I’m the bigger star |
| Instead of gettin money you worry 'bout how to get where we are |
| Champagne, pounds of weed, loud motors in every car |
| Takin shots, rollin up, money so long can’t fold it up |
| They talkin lyrics ain’t dope enough |
| Talkin them pounds ain’t smoke enough |
| Talkin' bout shows ain’t sold enough |
| All I need is some money and weed |
| On my table there’s a pile of cream |
| Baby girl got her face in the plate |
| She wanna give me a bump |
| I’m on a xanie I’m straight… Uh |
| Four days, I’m in five different states |
| Burn a pound if I like how it tastes |
| Set up shop in a city I ain’t from |
| Overnight it celebrate when they come |
| Jeweles drippin' on my wrist I’m a damn fool |
| Y’all don’t smoke like me n' Wizzle man do |
| Man I’m on my D boy, kingship |
| New whip, rollin weed on my pink slip |
| New strain yeah I’m back on my G shit |
| Growhouse in a city where the beach is |
| You know I stay on the road |
| And I rep that big Bay everywhere that I go |
| Fasho |