Berner - Strains lyrics

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Berner - Strains lyrics

[Hook: Kobe] Strains, ooh, smokin' lemonade in the shade Only burnin' finest strains Strains, ooh, Sunday driver swervin' through lanes We gon' get you high on the strains Ooh, smokin' lemonade in the shade Only burnin' finest strains Strains, ooh, Sunday driver swervin' through lanes We gon' get you high on the strains [Verse 1: Berner] Head stashed, make you black out Can smell that soap in the air when the bag out Lemon or the jello? OCB or the woods, no cigarello Strippers in the bathroom Choppin' up lines, I'm just tryna get high Fresh cut why, just need me a light Took 2 dabs, I missed my flight Real smokers can't wait 'til October Cut my crop in a new Range Rover 2 new strains, yeah it's game over 20 f**in' years, not a damn day sober I'm a cutthroat from around the way I do my thing from the Bay to LA I got 2 girls and they both gon' pay The smoke flow out when I open the Wraith [Hook: Kobe] Strains, ooh, smokin' lemonade in the shade Only burnin' finest strains Strains, ooh, Sunday driver swervin' through lanes We gon' get you high on the strains Ooh, smokin' lemonade in the shade Only burnin' finest strains Strains, ooh, Sunday driver swervin' through lanes We gon' get you high on the strains [Verse 2: Berner] I'm a Mac like Dre, I smoke like J Bet you never seen no grow like that Where the cake on the Sunday? My trap phone keep on ringin' like it's Monday Made 100 thou', wow Just check in my room, waiter with the towel down I told her I'ma turn around I brought big flavours, 'bout to burn it down I'm a Frisco cat, bring the champagne back Same black gate where they had her name at Right there on 8th where the hippies lay at 4KP, yeah they really pay that Still smoke out, ain't much changed Pull cars out just to stunt on lanes Brand new cuts, we don't make up names Kingpin sh**, yeah we run the game, it's Bern [Hook: Kobe] Strains, ooh, smokin' lemonade in the shade Only burnin' finest strains Strains, ooh, Sunday driver swervin' through lanes We gon' get you high on the strains Ooh, smokin' lemonade in the shade Only burnin' finest strains Strains, ooh, Sunday driver swervin' through lanes We gon' get you high on the strains

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