Vibes (feat. Dizzy Wright) - Berner & B-Real

I rode the streets and my hood is just like a warzone You died if you put your use in defending your home If you hustling every day you hold on Come for mine Imma sing you a slow song Budum-bye, bye, bye Let me sing you a lullaby Budum-bye, bye, bye Let me sing you a lullaby Budum-bye, bye, bye Let me sing you a lullaby Budum-bye, bye, bye Let me sing you a lullaby Do you know the meaning of survival When the rival is trifle? Not a gun or a rifle Not a knife for them to stifle Put my hand upon the Bible Open it and get an eye-full Tryna keep my head Above water and not be spiteful The humanity Vanity Replaced its insanity So many casualties Casually forgotten and randomly Thoughts stricken on beaches (?) And you soft bitches are panicking Black Milk on drums Man this shit is so fucking menacing What the world needs Baby we feed them the truth Lead 'em into the booth Kicking this shit for the youth They won't play it on the radio Fuck 'em If we stand together we can always overcome 'em They won't play it on the radio Fuck 'em If we stand together we can always overcome 'em I rode the streets and my hood is just like a warzone You died if you put your use in defending your home If you hustling every day you hold on Come for mine Imma sing you a slow song Budum-bye, bye, bye Let me sing you a lullaby Budum-bye, bye, bye Let me sing you a lullaby Budum-bye, bye, bye Let me sing you a lullaby Budum-bye, bye, bye Let me sing you a lullaby I'm having visions Of a bunch of bad decisions That I might regret later But this is the life we living The streets is unforgiving man They colder than ice Gotta be holdin' while I'm rolling at night This ain't right All I hear is guns shootin' Police chase alludin' Robbin stealing lootin' 'Round the projects I just moved in I feel like what fuck I'm doin' I'm really 'bout to lose it And if you come for mine I'll bring your life to a conclusion I rode the streets and my hood is just like a warzone You died if you put your use in defending your home If you hustling every day you hold on Come for mine Imma sing you a slow song Budum-bye, bye, bye Let me sing you a lullaby Budum-bye, bye, bye Let me sing you a lullaby Budum-bye, bye, bye Let me sing you a lullaby Budum-bye, bye, bye Let me sing you a lullaby Hit a lick To help my mom We riding without no dad around My life was about pussy, basketball, and having this rapping crown Kill 'em with kindness and they started killing my happy smile I didn't tag 'em down, tie 'em up, and try to wrap no fucking cord around his neck So they looking for that check Seen a little homie die young, felt like I was looking at myself Hold on, I know pain And I ain't talking 'bout them whoopings by the belt Trials and tribulations we all grow and we all need help And yo there's some things we've been preventing Political strategies looking like open terrorism Hold on dizzy don't get her Talking in third person as I let my personality split 'em Like M. Night Shyamalan I'm talking mental divisions They been tearing families down since before Abraham Lincoln Real facts These is vocal thoughts I'm really just thinking Then you finding out that life is real I don't know how to feel Making all this money just to get us out my momma's crib I rode the streets and my hood is just like a warzone You died if you put your use in defending your home If you hustling every day you hold on Come for mine Imma sing you a slow song Budum-bye, bye, bye Let me sing you a lullaby Budum-bye, bye, bye Let me sing you a lullaby Budum-bye, bye, bye Let me sing you a lullaby Budum-bye, bye, bye Let me sing you a lullaby

Just take a deep breath and try to breathe Daylight turns into moonlight Back into daylight, still I'm wide awake Try to take it slow when I toot up I did too much by mistake Out the corner of my eye hallucinating I keep seeing spiders, snakes that are crawling on the floor See the coins and ashes Dead bugs, massive carpet stains Background noise from the TV, I hear Scarface I'm sure Office Space is on right now My attention span is gone Time for me to take a coffee break I thought that the weed might make it better But instead, the mix of the two increased my high Paranoid, peeking out the blinds in the window I'm recalling thinking the police outside I love my dog, but the way he's looking at me Had me thinking that he might attack me That's geeked up, I ain't never sleep for four days I'm just having a bad week Wrote so many songs that my hands got cramps And my heart's still clenching with tremors Staring at the infomercials Feeling like my head's in a Ninja blender, I'm too high There must be a full moon in the sky You can see my pupils are huge in size Sometimes I hallucinate and try Try to keep my cool, but I'm way too high I'm paranoid and high, paranoid and high I'm paranoid and high, paranoid and high Paranoid and high, I-I-I'm paranoid and high Paranoid and high I'm paranoid and high, paranoid and high Paranoid and high, feeling like I'm gonna die Got some mushroom caps from my dude In Nashville, Tennessee, he done gave us a bunch Everyone settle down, let's do this We all had a few that we gave them to bust Pretty soon all the music was sounding so smooth Like a wave in the ocean crashing on us Bubbles in the shoreline Told my girl, "I'm gonna bring home drugs that you're gonna love" On the drink it was Thanksgiving, we ate four caps each Hoping the shrooms kicked in soon We were living with her mom at the time and it sucked Us and the dog stuck in the bedroom All the sudden out of nowhere, they kicked in real hard I was just hoping I had the feeling from the tour bus But I'm short of breath and I feel like my shirt collar's choking my neck Michael Jackson's Bad 25th Anniversary was on TV when I started to puke more Started witnessing trippy things Shivering under the blanket, jacket and shoes on Felt the poison run from the top of my head Down my spine to the tip of my toes Took a whole eight hours to get it out my system I should have never brought it on the road home, paranoid and high There must be a full moon in the sky You can see my pupils are huge in size Sometimes I hallucinate and try Try to keep my cool, but I'm way too high I'm paranoid and high, paranoid and high I'm paranoid and high, paranoid and high Paranoid and high, I-I-I'm paranoid and high Paranoid and high I'm paranoid and high, paranoid and high Paranoid and high, feeling like I'm gonna die Got a call from the homie, picked up Like what up, brother telling me he's stuck Cause he's smokin' for the first time Asking me, "How long does it last? How'd you do this everyday and never crash? I might have a heart attack" So I'm trying coming down, you just paranoid and high I'm like, "Nah, brother, you ain't gon die" You aight, just chill for a minute" He told me at first he enjoyed And then got a little intense with it Yeah, I get it, you just building up your intolerance I know your heart's racing, but you gotta follow it Please don't get lost in the sauce You still in control, it's just thoughts Gotta bring some joy to your life Talking something that you might like I know you feeling some way, I ain't trying to discredit that This conversation is something I'm getting better at cause Back in the day, I would've told you, "Don't be a little bitch smoker with the big boys" Everything changed now, every city is knocked down Get stopped by the cops and get shit for it Paranoid when I know I got a pound in the trunk Frontline, trying to see what I can flip for it You got some time on your hands Get ahead, this goes two ways and he said There must be a full moon in the sky You can see my pupils are huge in size Sometimes I hallucinate and try Try to keep my cool, but I'm way too high I'm paranoid and high, paranoid and high I'm paranoid and high, paranoid and high Paranoid and high, I-I-I'm paranoid and high Paranoid and high I'm paranoid and high, paranoid and high Paranoid and high, feeling like I'm gonna die

You start as lil' bro Then you big bro You start as lil' homie Then you big homie Niggas know me The bitches know me Salute to the Goonies Do a stick up for me When I die blow some weed Pour some liquor for me Know I keep working the whip You couldn't get up on it I've been skrting' off since nextels was chirping off Looking at the stash house Could tell you what the dirt is for I could get deeper with it Tell you what niggas murder for All this fly shit that we living for Superstitious hand is itching I'm bout to get it though Can't trust niggas The UZI is by the kitchen door Be careful what you be wishing for Well to the well is empty What is money for Can't get nothing from nothing I prove different though But never say you gettin' the money Cause they be snitchin' y'all Handfuls out the turkey bag Move the pounds, blow the funds, you lookin' at the chosen ones Handfuls out the turkey bag Never rat, love the silence, you lookin' at the golden ones Handfuls out the turkey bag, I'm loaded I'ma throw 'em 20 pounds, let 'em work with that Handfuls out the turkey bag Long live the king, be a king, word to the jack This shit is dreamy Got me weeding bout Nefertiti Bora Bora for a week When I leave Tahiti Campin' ain't' easy but the game still need me Only reason I'm around still I never got greedy The trippy thing about life Is you could live forever Keep your name good In the streets I'm tryna' do better Paper drip with sauce Yeah burnin' nice and slow Another million from the road I'm tryna buy another home I miss the jack, big forty on my lap While I'm ridin' a lot of good keep dyin' Half a pound to the neck I'ma grind tll I see the sunrise We don't rest man We don't even flex now We just feel blessed to wake up In the morning and take another breath Handfuls out the turkey bag, I'm loaded I'ma throw em 20 pounds, let 'em work with that Handfuls out the turkey bag Move the pounds, blow the funds, you lookin' at the chosen ones Handfuls out the turkey bag Never rat, love the silence, you lookin' at the golden ones Handfuls out the turkey bag, I'm loaded I'ma throw 'em 20 pounds, let 'em work with that Handfuls out the turkey bag Long live the king, be a king, word to the jack Got my bottom bitch bliffin' paper When all the neighbours got the flavor like an hour later Fuck I hate her Mind tripped in like a smoke cloud When my loud niggas have it drippin' From the joint up in my fingers Dead ringers, Rig slingers No blue dreamers Our pants are gettn' fatter while your pockets gettin' leaner Every pack of lit do bring a limoncello so much sweeter Watch these bitches change up their demeanor The grass is greener A thousand lights, ladies bouncin' by the style in sight If you lookin' for the doctor, got to know you pound 'em right It's all gas, better haul ass like you got a hall pass To the spot, payment, all cash So let me light this one and make it smell lovely No matter what you do you could never be above me I keep pushin' till the Sun sets, until the break of dawn Concentrate, I'm dabbin' to the song Mind gone Handfuls out the turkey bag Move the pounds, blow the funds, you lookin' at the chosen ones Handfuls out the turkey bag Never rat, love the silence, you lookin' at the golden ones Handfuls out the turkey bag, I'm loaded I'ma throw 'em 20 pounds, let 'em work with that Handfuls out the turkey bag Long live the king, be a king, word to the jack

Shiftin' lines from the paradigm sublime On the streets of Cali, yo what's goin' on in town Wanna see my name in lights like a star gleamin' I wanna make you feel somethin', excorcise your demons Every day's a struggle, tryna make a bundle How can you stay humble when the streets love you I got a bad habit, I'm a winning-addict Livin' in sin, tragic life is fucking short damn it Can't afford wasting time when life happens Gotta get to everyday like the days are trappening Now we worldwide, it means worlds collide And we killing everything, so rather die We move, work it, low rates through the whole State And watch the money rotate All gas, no brakes 'til my dough's straight Now watch the money rotate Now watch the money rotate Now watch the money rotate Whether the streets are rappin' we get it both ways Now watch the money rotate Lost in the smoke, I knew I came from nothing Inhale, exhale like the pain is nothing Picadas drops and I need the vein conduction Toke's real cheap if it's the same for suction Turn on the beat, the feejees came from something Hit the screen, spit flame and leave you a brain concussion We all play games though none of you niggas call foul New York nigga, but you know I'm smokin' that North Cal See ya landin' in, we have the right to the board now Rather smoke four pounds than hit you with the four pound So you want juice, then visit me at the store now I was gettin toward now, before I tore, tore down Global 4G star, hit you with the full clam I got to burn it let's be real I'm wit, burnin' it be real Twenty-four-seven high is always how I be feel We move, work it, low rates through the whole State And watch the money rotate All gas, no brakes 'til my dough's straight Now watch the money rotate Now watch the money rotate Now watch the money rotate Whether the streets are rappin' we get it both ways Now watch the money rotate All dedication, no education Livin' life every day like I'm on vacation Beach houses seem to be my favourite destination Fake friends, I'm sick of seeing smilin' faces Look, twenty years got him shook Another loss took, cold hearted crook What a vision I just wanna see my daughter smile Money pile in the closet man that shit is wild Love the struggle, it just made the hunger much realer I'm on top, millionaire, ex drug-dealer I bet the smoke in my lung burn much cleaner Than burnt rot with a toolie on those street-sweepers Bulletproof Cadillac that shit is presidential Pretty model bitch, got great potential Dirty money hidden all in the Renault Top dog in the game, I'm on another level We move, work it, low rates through the whole State And watch the money rotate All gas, no brakes 'til my dough's straight Now watch the money rotate Now watch the money rotate Now watch the money rotate Whether the streets are rappin' we get it both ways Now watch the money rotate