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G-Mainey - No Mids (feat. Berner) [Official Lyric Video]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Berner
Berner
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Angel Martínez
Angel Martínez
Songwriter
Gilbert Milam
Gilbert Milam
Songwriter

Lyrics

Fuck a sheep, we don't follow no man Fall asleep, with the Hammer guarantee, It won't jam They want my tittle but just landed in work I run circles round cats I can tell they feelings hurt Bagging up work 5k a piece I'm all in the south still playing with the streets I bought a whip for my crib in LA Could've bought my own island but I'm still in The Bay Big top dawg shit ask your man where he copped from Twenty years deep in the game it made my heart numb That boy all talk I'm in it for the long run I ball all year I can't wait until the fall come My outdoor really looks like ins, man we went crazy in 2010 Less friends, more wins, old school, gold rims, I'm the Goat When it comes to the smoke there's no mids When it comes to the smoke there's no mids Only way I'm buying 'em bricks is sealed lids I'm buying them dope zips, I'm buying them dope kicks When I fall asleep I'm sleeping with .30 clip When it comes to the smoke there's no mids Only way I'm buying 'em bricks is sealed lids I'm buying them dope zips, I'm buying them dope kicks When I fall asleep I'm sleeping with .30 clip I'm sleeping with .30 clip case some suckas tryna plot on my shit Call my momma just to tell her moms you moving this year Track the package every time expect the pack in the mail When I save for rainy days catch me stashing a mil Gary Payton in this vibe, you ain't smoking like this Left The Bay when I was young Moved to sac in 06 Started rapping at 14, I been talkin' my shit You ain't ballin' like this, all 'em foreigns is rented Creciendo como el chivo por las libras la vende Fuck yo' muscle we got heat you can catch me at Venice Cookie duffel bag watch out don't step on my dunks Supreme, Bogo for the top go for three hundred bucks why spend 10 on a chain that You just finna tuck Rollers pull me to the side but they can't check the trunk Rollers pull me to the side but they can't check the trunk When you have a nice day I just hit for em bucks When it comes to the smoke there's no mids Only way I'm buying 'em bricks is sealed lids I'm buying them dope zips, I'm buying them dope kicks When I fall asleep I'm sleeping with .30 clip When it comes to the smoke there's no mids Only way I'm buying 'em bricks is sealed lids I'm buying them dope zips, I'm buying them dope kicks When I fall asleep I'm sleeping with .30 clip
Writer(s): Angel Martinez, Gilbert Anthony Jr Milam Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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