Burn One
Berner,Quez,Strap
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Everybody put your lighters up
It's the smokers' anthem
Yeah, ayy, ayy
Burn one, burn one, burn one (Burn one)
I burn one, burn one, burn one (Come on)
Burn one, burn one, burn one (Burn one)
Yeah, put your lighters up
Burn one, burn one, burn one, burn one (Burn one)
Burn one, burn one (No cap)
Burn one, burn one, burn one (Burn one)
Who you know smoke a whole bag every day? (What?)
Who you know plug with the bags and the Bay? (Berner)
OD on the cookie, finna goddamn faint (Damn)
Double cup, yeah, I got a goddamn pint
They say it's cheaper to keep her, but I can't live without reefer
Lighters up one time, ho, you know the procedure (Yep)
Smoke one, smoke one
If you a stoner, can you roll one?
Atlanta, Georgia, what's up?
I brought a lil' California weed to smoke
Oh, and uh, welcome home, Chapo Guzman
Tastes so good, I can't pass it
When I die, smoke my ashes
Who you know touch down to a package?
A fake name with that burned out address
We live life like who can live the fastest?
I'm ridin' with the throwaway
Try to smoke away the pain, but it never go away
Gelato with the Y, tell me why I'm still holdin' weight
Stash spot, got a crazy bag
Snowman wax, here, take a dab
Leave the stash house with eighty grand
Smoke so good, Jamaica had me name their plant
This here is that wave
Lighters up if you came to get paid
Now smoke somethin' if you blaze
Young kingpin in the weed game, Berner
Burn one, burn one, burn one (Burn one)
I burn one, burn one, burn one (Come on)
Burn one, burn one, burn one (Burn one)
Yeah, put your lighters up
Burn one, burn one, burn one, burn one (Burn one)
Burn one, burn one (No cap)
Burn one, burn one, burn one (Burn one)
I'm smokin' Skittles in the studio, hah
Berner, I don't think they hear me though, yeah
They might rap it, but we live it though, yeah
Look at how we smoke it out the O
Roll another L up, baby, get blazed (Yep)
In the hotel, got 'em goin' both ways (Yep)
If you got good, put that shit in rotation
That's some real stoner, they been smokin' all day
You don't gotta share a car, I got my own set
When we in the zone, we smokin' back to back to back
Smokin' out in public, it don't matter where we at
Lighters up, all my stoners, where you at? Uh
I be in my own world
While I float on the highway and smoke with your girl
Hundred dollar bills, plus the smoke still fresh
And this Lemon Tree shatter feel crazy in my chest
I'm kinda lazy, but I'm cool though
This cookie here turn blue, yo
Man, I'ma need a pack, send
I used to hustle in the rain to pay the rent
Now I'm presidential, Rolex, ridin' in the Benz
Twenty bitches on my dick and I'm fuckin' all their friends
Can we smoke some?
This exotic shit tastes great
I'm fired up, can we pour another eight? Mmm
The fire weed got my eyes red
All eyes on me, that's what Pac said
All that fake-ass frontin', you need to stop that
Try to smoke with me, you fuck around and drop dead
Lemon Tree got the room smokin'
Sippin' on somethin' make me move slowly, yeah
Got a pocket full of Percocets
On stage tryna see which girl can twerk the best
Woah, woah, oh, yeah, she do it
Got a zip of cookies, we runnin' through it
Got a zip of sherbet, we runnin' through it
You just gotta pull up, shawty, we can burn one
Burn one, burn one, burn one (Burn one)
I burn one, burn one, burn one (Come on)
Burn one, burn one, burn one (Burn one)
Yeah, put your lighters up
Burn one, burn one, burn one, burn one (Burn one)
Burn one, burn one (No cap)
Burn one, burn one, burn one (Burn one)
Yeah
Where all my money-getters at, though?
Atlanta to the Dirty Bay
This that Bay shit
CA shit