Know The Half Lyrics - Berner

Yeah, niggas is welcome 

Thinkers lay there 

Just roll one the fuck up 

As a matter of fact roll a few up 

Let's go nigga 

Wake up, light one 

Take a shower, light one 

Get dressed, light one 

High as a bird, pussy by the time the night come 

Promoter just called with the bag 

Get the flights done 

Booked for a week, suite with a balcony 

Half a pound of gas makin' hooks to the beat 

Cop the hundred pounds of kush to push to the street 

In the jeep, lightin' up the leaf headed to the East 

The Southside and the West end 

Well me and the dealers is like best friends 

I could go to the club, get the set in 

Need some nudge in the arm, I'm your reference 

Now I'm dope I'm out of the loop 

I'm sellin' juice 

Tell the engineer, pull up the beat, have a loop 

And we don't smoke mint, that shit is for the kids 

Lookin' jig, play my nigga BIG sittin' in the coupe, Ghost 

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Payin' strains and we switchin' lanes 

We get to lickin, we get the change 

We get the bag, and we blow it back 

Knee deep in this shit you should know the half 

Fifty fifty with your men and you owe 'em half 

Shouldn't tell you this, you should know the half 

Get knocked by police, you all know his ass 

I shouldn't tell you this, you should know the half 

Why my name in your mouth if you don't know me 

Good vibe only 

Put one in the FR, the dear homies 

It be hard to move the money round with the feds on me 

I'm just tryna buy real estate 

Get this dirty cash in the bank 

New Levi's with my pink coat 

The ash on my joint, white as clean coke 

Give 'em back the twenties, keep the C notes 

Fuck the drug war, the world need dope 

Lighter lift ticket, baby girl wanna kick it 

We really livin', thirty bricks in the Honda Civic 

I ain't slept in 'bout three days 

Baby girl crazy but she pays 

They don't know the half of it 

It's cash up front I never had a pack fronted 

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Payin' strains and we switchin' lanes 

We get to lickin, we get the change 

We get the bag, and we blow it back 

Knee deep in this shit you should know the half 

Fifty fifty with your men and you owe 'em half 

Shouldn't tell you this, you should know the half 

Get knocked by police, you all know his ass 

I shouldn't tell you this, you should know the half 

Don't love you till you're gone 

Give me flowers while I'm here 

I pulled up to the neck with a joint behind my ear 

Smellproof backpack with a hundred grand in it 

Black minivan, with a bunch of plants in 'em 

You all know the hat 

I come from the light 

You aint never had to say a prayer before you took a flight 

Feds pulled me off the back of the plane 

They runnin' through my bags, askin' me names 

Before I was gettin' fly, I was gettin' by 

Makin' sales I ain't have a scale 

Weighed off the eyes 

Too familiar with that handgun stayin' on my side 

The leather nigga played me 

I'ma scram, I'ma slide 

I been duckin' from the cops, pretend them niggas don't hide 

Throwin' money in the sky 

And I fucked the other side 

You know damn well I'm high 

Yeah I change but I still spend change on a lie 

Payin' strains and we switchin' lanes 

We get to lickin, we get the change 

We get the bag, and we blow it back 

Knee deep in this shit you should know the half 

Fifty fifty with your men and you owe 'em half 

Shouldn't tell you this, you should know the half 

Get knocked by police, you all know his ass 

I shouldn't tell you this, you should know the half 

Payin' strains and we switchin' lanes 

We get to lickin, we get the change 

We get the bag, and we blow it back 

Knee deep in this shit you should know the half 

Fifty fifty with your men and you owe 'em half 

Shouldn't tell you this, you should know the half 

Get knocked by police, you all know his ass 

I shouldn't tell you this, you should know the half 

Bunch of snitches and bitches actin' crazy right now 

I'm just tryna enjoy my high 

Yeah I'm on this lemon D 

Doin' a little bit of gelato 

Got to bust out to Jay Park 

Got to bust out to Jay Park 

Styles what's up boy? 

East Coast to the West Coast 

But you know we got our own bag everywhere we go