Los Meros Berner & B-Real (Ft. Xzibit)

[Intro: Berner]
Yeah, the west side is in the fuckin’ building

[Verse 1: Berner]
They thought the Berner was burnt, but your boy on point and alert
Your bitch look cute, I had her first
I seen them cryin’ online, dyin’ of thirst
Yeah, stop and slow, I’m sure that it hurts
What’s the numbers down in Cell Mart?
Yeah, I got a bag in my hand and ready to kill for ‘em
Han with me and he ready to shoot
Yeah, I ball like I hoop
Gimme the loot
Cut some Crew Max and the shoes are crispy
I cashed out of them and I moved them quickly
All black ash, it grow trash (trash)
A brand like that, it won’t last (it won’t last)
Boss talk, meetings on a big boat
It’s kinda wild, I used to ship dope
I built a real enterprise
Left the dope game behind for a better life
Went from buyin’ low and sellin’ high to cuttin’ clones at 7-5
To a new store on 8 Mile
Success brings fake smiles

[Chorus: B-Real]
Once upon a time, way back in the day
We put packs on the street from L.A to the bay
Then we opened up doors, welcome to our stores
It’s cookies and green thumb, now come explore
Smoke homie, smoke homie (smoke homie)
Smoke homie, smoke homie (smoke homie)
We got the choke homie, smoke homie (smoke homie)
Yeah, smoke homie