Zoning

Berner & Ryn Nicole - Rap
Zoning
2 Plays
Duration: 3:12
Lyrics
[Intro: Berner] Big vibes, big waves You know what time it is It's timeless Oh, this shit smoking so smooth too [Chorus: Berner] I'm zoning (Zoning) I been back to back rolling New shit, Mac cargo, only once growing (Sheesh) A hundred plus Jars, taking notes while I'm smoking And the air feel a little different when you sit above the ocean (By the beach) [Verse 1: Berner] Shout to the Bridgers, let me educate you about it I started with a zipper, now we faded by the pallet That's love, the drugs, it got me out the mud (Out the mud) It got me in this crib, the view compliment the buzz (Word) I forget where I was, six different homes (Six) I took 300 and blew it on a stone (On a rock) My pinky worth the crib with an acre and a pool Go direct to the source, don't let 'em play you like a fool (Never) I'm cool as bay breeze, someone called Drizzy (Call Drake) In Toronto going nuts, bull rider got me dizzy The bills all crispy, I paid with all cash (Cash) Then pulled out the bank, I pulled it out the brown bag (The brown bag) [Chorus: Ryn Nicole & Berner] Ooh, fog up the glass Back seat ridin' with the windows cracked (With the windows cracked) Ooh, little different 'round here (Yeah) The air a little thicker around here (It's different) Fog up the glass Good times rollin' make it hard to pass (Yeah) Ooh, little different around here They look thicker around here [Verse 2: Berner] I'm zoning, I be in my own world (My own world) My heart beating, it feel like I'm on girl (On girl) The room smell like piss, from the chi I just lit I'm quiet like I'm about to plead the fifth This chess is hard to pass, I'ma need a zip I'm smoking for the homies until they feed a click The crew don't eat much you don't feed them shit Bought them little ass chains, I'm like we'll need a whip (We'll need a whip) Cast on my spot, go ahead and try It's not stepping on my toes, when you sold 'em all out (Sold 'em all out) Yeah, white ash with the hash ring (Hash ring) My living room looking like the damn crane (On Amsterdam) I smoke too good to have a bad dream, but rich is so six but they never even had crème (Had crème) Legendary moves only Shout to the bigger homie Bottie (Bottie what's up?) Yeah [Chorus: Ryn Nicole & Berner] Ooh, fog up the glass Back seat ridin' with the windows cracked (With the windows cracked) Ooh, little different 'round here (Yeah) The air a little thicker around here (It's different) Fog up the glass Good times rollin' make it hard to pass (Yeah) Ooh, little different around here They look thicker around here [Outro: Berner] Around here, yeah, around here, around here, around here, yeah It's levels to the waves The air a little thicker around here The view's a little different 'round here Gotti
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- Berner