Текст песни Mail - Berner

Mail

I’m ridin' and smokin', I live by the ocean
The pea coat filled with cash, I’m not boastin'
I’m ridin' and smokin', I live by the ocean
The pea coat filled with cash, I’m not boastin'
Q-tips in the trash from the hash
Ashtrays full of roaches, I don’t pass
New shit comin' down, I need a half
'Nother zip of the P, add it to the stash
Yeah, I’m an addict for the cash
Left a grow in the attic when I bought my first pack
Hit my own store, tell 'em, «Leave it on my tab»
I’m an old-school cat, yeah, these jeans still sag
'Lotta money in the bag, got me nervous
Take a six-hour flight just to purchase
We be all around the world, gettin' love from the bud
No mud in my cup, but the Henny got me buzzed
Keep a semi in the cut
Anyone could get touched
But we just wanna smoke on the Bay Bridge
Floatin' with a car full of dope
I’m ridin' and smokin', I live by the ocean
The pea coat filled with cash, I’m not boastin'
I’m ridin' and smokin', I live by the ocean
The pea coat filled with cash, I’m not boastin'
Coke-white kicks on my feet, I’m wearin' 1's
If you wanna fuck a bitch in the club, don’t throw no ones
I don’t get drunk, I just smoke weed
In the back, parlayin' with the OG’s
If you wanna grab weight and don’t bring no cash
Don’t waste my time, we don’t front no packs
We don’t fuck with rats, we grab duffel bags
And double-up the money, I’m in love with that
Lil' mama asked, «Where the rubber at?»
But I’m tryna slide in that raw, we don’t smoke no raw
We only roll vibes, I’ve been smokin' all day, just look in my eyes
Throw the money in a suitcase, yeah
I’m fly and I’m toupé, where the new strains?
Where the 'gate, where the toothpaste?
All the candy gave me toothache, yeah
I’m ridin' and smokin', I live by the ocean
The pea coat filled with cash, I’m not boastin'
I’m ridin' and smokin', I live by the ocean
The pea coat filled with cash, I’m not boastin'
you already know what time it is, man, get a verse with Bern
I’m on a mission, I’m on— I’m on a mission, huh
It’s 2022, get your bag up, huh, run a bag up