Berner x B-real - Breeze lyrics

rate me

We could go into the breeze

Late night smoking the weed

Run sick and nowhere to see

Just tell me if you’re ready to roll

You wanna book a doctor

But you can’t afford me

You got the paper call

I’ll prescribe you medication

You’ll be feeling like it’s meditation

You’re feeling wasted

Don’t make me come all that way

It don’t matter

We keep rollin’

She hit it harder like a monster

And I don’t mind it either

Came to the finish

We’re winning

Just listen

We’re twistin’ the fire

And higher we’re getting

Light up , inspired and flippin’ and sippin’

And find this shit wired and trippin’

Elevation is too much for you bitches

Come on face it

But the grine is contagious

And I got pages and pages

So I want you to know and all these haters

We could go into the breeze

Late night smoking the weed

Run sick and nowhere to see

Just tell me if you’re ready to roll

We could go into the breeze

Late night smoking the weed

Run sick and nowhere to see

Just tell me if you’re ready to roll

Brown bags full of new hundreds

My old bitch hates

My new bitch

Windows down fell the fresh lilly smoke

Looks like honey

Makes your hair feel funny

We spend this money like it never runs out

It makes me sick

Put this gun in your mouth

I had a bug in the shower

Used to sit

Now trucks take trips in the drought

Gun in the breeze

You’re searchin’ for weed

I open cheap champagne on a tropical beach

Sittin’ low in my old school

Pull a hand full out of the beat

Check the bad boys

You ain’t got it like this

5 gran hash play

Burns slow as a bitch

We burn big everywhere we go

Top show, no blow

KK

We could go into the breeze

Late night smoking the weed

Run sick and nowhere to see

Just tell me if you’re ready to roll

We could go into the breeze

Late night smoking the weed

Run sick and nowhere to see

Just tell me if you’re ready to roll