While Driving

[Intro: Berner]

(Sap is on the beat)

Hey, yeah, who is your king, bitch?

I can do anything, yeah

[Verse 1: Berner]

I ain't the type to lose, roll the rise vibe, papers nice and loose

Fuck a pint of juice, this bag fresh, tasting like a fruit

The ice is blue, yeah I'm in my bag, she in the private room

Selling that, man the dream, so I can buy a Coope

Killer looking scary dog, not the type to shoot

My man will make your family have to buy a suit

Another alli-oop, bullet proof the Benz truck

Be careful on the phones, I ain't doing ten plus

God forgive me, yeah the bag had me blind

Have me turning out bitches, long nights, neon signs

I was thumbing through a check, when I seen him in the blinds

Grab my 9, shot him 3 times, I heard his homie crying, yeah

Fuck a PJ, I'm hopping off a southwest

Watch the money stretch, I'm balling in the midwest

Fresh bets, yeah stacks full of dirty dubs (Dirty dubs)

Blue gloves bury 2 million in a month (Yeah)

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa & B-Real]

Smoking while driving

When I pull up I look the highest

Plus I’m the flyest, need a crown, call me your highness

Pull up behind us, bad bitch, think she the dimest

Switch up the climate, at the top, we through with climbing

Do what I say like Simon, fans bringing pictures, I sign them

Pull up, she get excited, one of the vividest riders

Giving Kush to suppliers, we got the game on lock like pliers

Smoking out that fire, (Don't you fucking waste it)

[Verse 2: B-Real & Berner]

We took the ceiling you in ya feelings that’s unappealing

What I’m revealing is herbal healing there’s no concealing

My bag is open and you’re hoping to catch a moment with this (Bring it)

No opponent is potent enough to take our business

We got the passion, the cash in, even the people asking

Where’s the compassion these politicians are fuckin' taxin

And my reaction is focus, and them birds flying

They trying to flush us out, but we ain’t dying

Instead we are travelin and vibin and much more than survivin'

You are alive and you are askin why you feel this high

And I say go with it embrace it enjoy it now you taste it

Savor the the flavor now hold it in now don’t you fuckin waste it

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]

Smoking while driving

When I pull up I look the highest

Plus I’m the flyest, need a crown, call me your highness

Pull up behind us, bad bitch, think she the dimest

Switch up the climate, at the top, we through with climbing

Do what I say like Simon, fans bringing pictures, I sign them

Pull up, she get excited, one of the vividest riders

Giving Kush to suppliers, we got the game on lock like pliers

Smoking out that fire, this Kush burning for heirs

[Outro: Wiz Khalifa, B-Real & Berner]

What up?

Don't you fucking waste it

Haha

Don't you fucking waste it

Gang

Don't you fucking waste it

Don't you fucking waste it

(Sap is on the beat)

I'm in my bag, I'm in my bag yeah

I'm in my bag, I'm in my bag yeah

I'm in my bag, I'm in my bag

Don't you fucking waste it

I'm in my bag, I'm in my bag yeah

I'm in my bag, I'm in my bag yeah

I'm in my bag, I'm in my bag

Give my shoes less, goes into face, yeah into face

Yeah, into face

Don't you fucking waste it