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Berner

Genres: Hip-Hop

In The Mix Lyrics - Berner

Good weed, pretty girls in my whips 

We be really in the mix 

Cardboard boxes, say a prayer before we ship 

We be really in the mix 

Big ass stones in my chain, there ain't no chips 

We be really in the mix 

I be all in the club, drunk, talkin' shit 

We be really in the mix 

 

Yellow tabs on my tongue for the journey 

I just threw the homeboy a quick 30 

Splash City, Steph Curry 

I'm sick of watchin' friends gettin' burried 

It got me livin' in a hurry 

And I was blowin' F1 before I had the cherry, legendary 

When I go, they'll be smokin' out the cemetery 

Oldschools all up and down the street 

Flash back, I'm seein' stars I used to get it by the sheet 

Big house for a week, hella bitches in my pool 

I'm almost outta smoke, flyin' another mule 

Cartel's call me, they get money to this dope shit 

This streets love Bern and they play my old shit 

Whole bricks, yeah the fuckin' with the grown shit 

Cold shit, I'm blowin' cash, I tuck back in '06 

No limit like P and them, the cars rap about 

Me and Wiz really be in them, it's gang shit 

 

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Good weed, pretty girls in my whips 

We be really in the mix 

Cardboard boxes, say a prayer before we ship 

We be really in the mix 

Big ass stones in my chain, there ain't no chips 

We be really in the mix 

I be all in the club, drunk, talkin' shit 

We be really in the mix 

 

My life I'm livin', plenty fine dimes and women 

Can't even count with how fast I'm spendin' 

Rep my gang 'til the endin' and drive super sport engines 

Doin' good long as my squad winnin' 

I look at y'all like my children, the gang made my own division 

We count cheese and we smoke religion 

Took over rap, now we onto different ventures 

Don't need awards to celebrate success 'cause it's a given 

We all stood out while y'all chose to fit in 

Now they bettin' on the game, put your bid in 

Got some luxury cars, these girls wanna sit in 

Wipe your feet off and roll a joint 'fore you get in 

Gotta protect the crib, be careful who you let in 

And don't shake my hand 'less you been down since the beginnin' 

It's Taylor Gang over anythin' you defendin' 

Lookin' for your girl, she in the distance 

(With a young real ass nigga like me, young Wiz Khalifa, man let's get it) 

 

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Good weed, pretty girls in my whips 

We be really in the mix 

Cardboard boxes, say a prayer before we ship 

We be really in the mix 

Big ass stones in my chain, there ain't no chips 

We be really in the mix 

I be all in the club, drunk, talkin' shit 

We be really in the mix 

 

Private location on vacation, let's be honest 

In this villa on this killer with my niggas, just like bosses 

Cost a thousand for the place that we feastin' on 

Dinner on a beach 'cause now the money's so Nia Long 

Ain't love me from the start but I'm like fuck 'em, I knew that shit 

'Cause all they do is talk about it, never go do that shit 

Look I just keep it Taylor, we them niggas, they in the stands 

Used to put the jelly on the bread with the Peter Pan 

I came up from the quarter on the corner, you know my story 

My homie told me get it, ain't nobody gon' get it for me 

Smokin' on these papers with your bitch in the meantime 

She do it like a vac and pull it out when it's cleanin' time 

Nigga, throw it up, you know I stay on that gang shit 

Seat 3A, quick service, this plain lit 

They hatin' but it's cool, they just mad ain't no bad comin' 

It's all bitches in, Brook boy, you ain't bagged nothin', fuck outta there 

 

Good weed, pretty girls in my whips 

We be really in the mix 

Cardboard boxes, say a prayer before we ship 

We be really in the mix 

Big ass stones in my chain, there ain't no chips 

We be really in the mix 

I be all in the club, drunk, talkin' shit 

We be really in the mix 

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