Текст Berner – Stoners
Текст:
Fuckin love weed
Man, lets get a lighter got dat papers, yeah, fuckin high as hell, yeah
Berner:
Lemon wax, low temp, with expensive glass (petty shit)
Head stash crazy (crazy) I rock hella bags
When I’m overseas, my girlfriend send’a bag (
?)
I’m picky with the sticky icky (sticky icky)
I’m smokin out my hotel room, I left the maid with $250
They always waive the smoking fee (smoking fee)
I’m rollin weed up when I opened up my door the first thing she said to me (huh)
(Do you want to get high)
Wiz Khalifa:
Well me too mu’fucker
And I got one role for me and you mu’fucker
Smokin up we dun never cough
Brought the whole pound cuz one ounce ain’t enough
(Even if you don’t smoke)
Well today you will say you will
See your weed man and pay your bills
Say you gotta leave rather stay and chill
And get high and leave hella fried
The revolution will be televized
Chorus:
Everybody grab a joint and light and come blaze with us
Everybody grab a joint and light and come blaze with us
Cuz I like smokin weed everyday, smokin weed everyday
So everybody grab a joint and light and come blaze with us
B-Real:
Cuz the flavor that we holdin got these bitches catchin vapors
Like a now and later, lemon tree, flavor motivator
Put it on that funky Filtip, in my glass I’ll make it greater (pass that shit)
Smoke’m up, blow your flavor til your high
Soak it up your on cloud nine in the sky
Yeah the green about, the scene is loud, the scenic drop
The greenest minds, we think alike, we cheef a lot, the greenest kind
We take another breath, inhale a little something
Smell the wax on the nail, yeah the pelli keep it comin
We pass it to the left we blaze it like it’s nothing
4 milkin in the smoke box, wiz and I stuntin’
Now you see us now you don’t
When the windows roll up, it’s a contact sport (it’s a contact sport)
Got the fuel in my lungs now I’m feelin all numb watch the kings whole court (court)
Chorus:
Everybody grab a joint and light and come blaze with us
Everybody grab a joint and light and come blaze with us
Cuz I like smokin weed everyday, smokin weed everyday
So everybody grab a joint and light and come blaze with us
Berner:
Chyea you ain’t really shit unless you grow it
This joints burning fucked up dog, who rolled it (come on now)
I misplaced a hundred thou, didn’t notice (I really didn’t)
Bought a hundred thousand dollar car and I ain’t drove it
Real stoner, yeah my shows be like smokeouts
Pull this slab out the duffle bag, just to show out (just to show out)
I be too stoned, I don’t go out
Shit I put the studio, right in the grow house
Chorus:
Everybody grab a joint and light and come blaze with us
Everybody grab a joint and light and come blaze with us
Cuz I like smokin weed everyday, smokin weed everyday
So everybody grab a joint and light and come blaze with us
