BERNER - Ot lyrics

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Ft. Wiz Khalifa

My nigga be travel the shit on the road again

I guess straight to it

You know we haven’t got time to keep close

You know it’s been a lot of time, we running out of time

Let’s say I’m giving to a lot and this time

And then we turning out loud on the show

I do and smoke all that kinda (?)

Yeah, man I’m back in my zone, but fuck a track

I got planes in my home

When I’m high I don’t answer my phone

I’m lost in another pack on the road

Fuck one time I’m gonna shine on this bitches

Roll around paper nah I don’t like no switches

Give me cash yeah and give me some more

Me and Wiz put our weed on this door

Arizona bitches yeah they love me for sure

Let the wax joint burn shout out West coast cure

My shit debone, hit it now, hit debone

Really on, all I want it’s strong down peril one

In the morning when I wake up I brake and sit here down

In and out of town, they kinda make you sick now

I’m never home but damn the money is looking right

Wake up in the morning take another flight

You know I spend a lot of time on the road

But see I’m getting to a lot this time

And then we turning after the show

After I smoke I gotta go

All I got is my balls in the court will get away and I get my drugs

Just in case the police come, fuck it if they could bring the doc

They ain’t getting none

Eating good when I’m on tour

Hear that hit plane in the back by my nigga cause

Is how we getting money, you worry about how we get where we are

Champagne, pounds and weed

We line models and then we got

Take some shuts balling up, money so long come fade it out

They talking lyrics, ain’t dumb enough

Talking ‘bout pounds they smoke enough

Talking ‘bout shows, ain’t sold enough

You know I spend a lot of time on the road

But see I’m getting to a lot this time

And then we turning after the show

After I smoke I gotta go

All I need is some money and weed

On my table there’s a path of green

Baby girl gotta face and then play

She wanna give me a bomb

I’m on the zen and I’m straight

Ah 4 days I’m inflated for states

Burn a pound if you like how it takes

Stay here shock in the city I am from

Over now and celebrate when they come

Jewels tripping on my risk, some of them are fool

Young smoke like me and Wiz man do

Man I’m on my D boy, get shit

New wipe rolling weed on my pick slip

New string yeah I’m back on my G shit

Grow house in the city where the bitch is

You know I stay in the road and I wrap the big pay everywhere that I go for sure

You know I spend a lot of time on the road

But see I’m getting to a lot this time

And then we turning after the show

After I smoke I gotta go