T.K.I.L. - Berner, Yung LB, Joe Ski

Honestly, your boy been a player

Dog, I been makin' moves, so matrix

I’m stoned stuck in traffic, I only slap jack shit

I love the lemon smell, I just got a fresh batch in

Plugged in the south, I’m good in the east too

Popped a few Xans, I might sip a little lean too

Team keep it lit, got me back on my shit

So much work in my duffel that the bag doesn’t zip

In my city, it be cold if you haters wanna kill me

I just wanna get high, Lb I know you feel me

Turkey bag boys, do a line with the big face

Miss me with the drama, let your boy get cake

Joe Ski got the woods lit, find my broad a hood bitch

She gon' suck all of us off and keep it movin'

Got fresh out the stove but we rep the whole area

Made a few Ms, now I’m on my way to bury ya, Bay shit

We the realest, you know that

Fuck the half, need the whole pack

If you got lemon then roll that

If that’s some Perc, nigga pour that

We the realest, you know that

Fuck the half, need the whole pack

If you got lemon then roll that

If that’s some Perc, nigga pour that

We the realest, you know that

(Just took the loud out the turkey bag)

If you got lemon then roll that

(We off a pound, can you work with that?)

Fuck the half, need the whole pack

(Just took the loud out the turkey bag)

If that’s some Perc, nigga pour that

(We off a pound, can you work with that?)

These suckers want my position but lack my ambition

The claim to be down with the team but they constantly switchin'

Fuck nigga, I done seen it all

Since was best dog, he turned to them laws

These niggas breakin' in cars and shootin' from cars

I got a bitch richer than y’all, she do what it cause

Hoe niggas still runnin' drag, go get you a bag

Reminiscin' on what he had, this shit gettin' sad

You only good as your last move

Has been, dog you was the man, past tense

My nigga race, they pullin' up in the newest toys

Bang gang, keep it lit, cookie boys

Said that’s the label, yeah we them niggas you should avoid

Speak to Bern the wrong way, then we bringin' the noise

We the realest, you know that

Fuck the half, need the whole pack

If you got lemon then roll that

If that’s some Perc, nigga pour that

We the realest, you know that

Fuck the half, need the whole pack

If you got lemon then roll that

If that’s some Perc, nigga pour that

We the realest, you know that

(Just took the loud out the turkey bag)

If you got lemon then roll that

(We off a pound, can you work with that?)

Fuck the half, need the whole pack

(Just took the loud out the turkey bag)

If that’s some Perc, nigga pour that

(We off a pound, can you work with that?)

I think they know what this is, I pour a 4 in the Pepsi

Pour another duece in and me and Bern sippin' putty

Blowin' Skittles, gettin' candy from a bitch named Dimples

The name Lb, everythin' else cost your dentist

She think I’m lyin' 'cause I told her that I’m guappin' these

Whoever got it, we buyin', we put a drought on lean

I never had it so I want my kings have finer things

No back seats any time we chiefin' with the team

Said that’s by all means, you see the 25A tab

No need for conversations if it ain’t about that bag

It’s bang gang, keep it lit, cookie boys

Grab the cups, mix the soda with the boy

Lemonade, mix it up with Chips Ahoy

Undefeated, feel like I’m Floyd

Yeah, yeah, we T killin' the track

Box of some cookies baby, yeah you see the seeds on the back

We the realest, you know that

Fuck the half, need the whole pack

If you got lemon then roll that

If that’s some Perc, nigga pour that

We the realest, you know that

Fuck the half, need the whole pack

If you got lemon then roll that

If that’s some Perc, nigga pour that

We the realest, you know that

(Just took the loud out the turkey bag)

If you got lemon then roll that

(We off a pound, can you work with that?)

Fuck the half, need the whole pack

(Just took the loud out the turkey bag)

If that’s some Perc, nigga pour that

(We off a pound, can you work with that?)