Know The Half Berner & Styles P (Ft. Dyce Payne)

[Intro: Styles P]
Y'all niggas is welcomed
Thank us later
Just roll one the fuck up
A matter of fact, roll a few up
Let's go, nigga

[Verse 1: Styles P]
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
Copped a hunnid 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
Where me and the dealers is like best friends
I could go to the club, get the set in
Need somethin' large on the arm? I'm your reference
Naw, dawg, I'm outta the loop, I'm sellin' juice
Tell the engineer pull up the beat, have a loop
And we don't smoke mid, that shit is for the kids
Lookin' jig, play my nigga B.I.G. sittin' in the coupe
Ghost