Too Much Berner (Ft. DJ Paul & TWhy)

[Chorus: DJ Paul]
Smoked up, dabbed out, all my homies passed out
Smoked up, dabbed out, all my homies passed out
Smoked up, dabbed out, all my homies passed out
Smoked up, dabbed out, all my homies passed out
Smoked up, dabbed out, all my homies passed out
Smoked up, dabbed out, all my homies passed out
Smoked up, dabbed out, all my homies passed out
Smoked up, dabbed out, all my homies passed out
Where my fuckin' smokers at?

[Verse 1: Berner]
I got all this work comin'
Big Bern' grab bags by the hunnids
I brought the cash, yeah, I'm try'na grab somethin'
I'm in the back of the Maybach stuntin'
I'm in the back of the Maybach smokin'
Pretty bitch took a hit, start chokin'
All this shit on my wrist keep glowin'
And the zeros in my bank keep growin'
I got rich but your boy still grimy, baby girl, what's good?
I smoke vibes, I don't roll no woods, I get high
Man, this shit's so good I had to take me a pack
My boy wanted Q.P., just throw me a stack
Grabbed a cookie tray, rolled me a bag
I'm too took with a dab of Pound Cake and a bag of Blue Cook (Blue Cook)
Cracked a forty too, we don't need no chaser
Menu master, king of the flavors
I'mma a O.G. smoker, Bern' been blowin'
I'm still up North with the big plants growin'
Heart keep beatin' like I just did powder
Naw, that's Lemonade, back to the Sour
Yeah, we gave you Cherry Pie, Sherb, and a Cookie
The cops pulled me over but today they ain't book me
I got so high, forgot to pay my bookie
I smoke one more and fell asleep on the pussy