Berner - 3 Mill lyrics

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Berner - 3 Mill lyrics

[Verse 1:] No crutches now I smoke dutches Crushed the whole city leave my name on the buses Your weed ain't sh** you don't even flush it I smoke till I choke till I get busted All around the world f**in' b**hes for fun now This is how I chill let me give you the run down Cookie joints in the AM i be in the cuts just blazin' Too many girls on my phone keep playing really I'm cool I got way b**hes more pretty than you Yeah I'm young rich crazy and I'm willing to shoot I need a big body Benz I don't fit in the coupe sh**.. Ridin' through the city like a kingpin Santa Cruz 12 b**hes at the TreeMed Made a couple hundreds in a weekend This is how I chill when I'm smoked out cheefin' [Hook:] This is how I feel when you count 3 Mill The money the cars the pills the girls with the high heels Yeah this is really how it feels When I hit em Imma steal uhh This is how I feel when you count 3 Mill The hitta the greed the thieves I'm rollin all this good weed Yeah this is really how it be look This is how I feel when you count 3 Mill [Verse 2:] A few flights and my friends blue lights in my Benz Long nights I don't like when it ends Imma roam the strips or blow the flip I went from selling coke to 20 lights grows and sh** Yeah she pa** stay hella fresh Yeah she got good p**y and she sellin it I told her give your boy the digits and we can kick it Yeah I'm all in her ear you ever thought of strippin..yes This the flyest sh** I ever smoked 50 grand in the envelope Selling dope got me right where I'm at 17 I took a flight with the bag please That ain't real cookie nah that's bag seed Yall don't touch where you grab that piece I'm really playing with mills I got my weed lit burnin 93' till [Hook]