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lots of green - berner & b-real lyrics

[intro: berner]
hoffa
this sh*t smoked out too
bern, ben (sap is on the—)

[verse 1: berner]
the whip smokey, the ac icy
coke*white nikes, the small batch pricey (ooh, it’s pricey)
this a 2026, one of six, can’t find these (number six)
i was gettin’ money in the ’90s, i’m still turnt up
underground, but i’m vicious (but i’m vicious)
top five of the richest
i need my eyes like wiz’s or b*real’s (haha)
we smoke weed fills and eat meals
kings of the weed, no cheap deals (no deals)
endors*m*nt checks like three mil’, d*mn
cinnamon with the sand, my lung expand
40k on my nеck, a hundred bands on my hands
floor plans and rubber bands, we up again
can gеt it there for the right price (for the right price)
my stones lookin’ like a night light (yeah)
i love it when the high right, shrooms with the hasho (hasho)
chain smokin’, where the bag go? (where it go?)
here’s a hand*roll, take a hit and hold it in
i make your chest hurt, bet you never wanna smoke again (yeah)
it’s berner and b*real with khalifa
the car so cloudy, i can’t even see ya
[chorus: devin the dude]
i’m not just gettin’ high, please
see me chillin’ and fulfillin’ my trees
countin’ blessings every day as i receive all the finer things
a lot of work behind the scenes, but all they see is a lot of green, a lot of green

[verse 2: b*real]
as i’m taking focus on the microdoses
a door opens when one closes, you need to know this
i’m takin’ slow hits and never stressin’, never guessin’
i’m always steppin’ in the right direction, never question
contemplatin’ moves like a chess games, next thing
if you f*ck with me, bring your best game, flex game
showin’ up, showin’ out, and showin’ you f*ckers
how you put the stamp in the game, but look for now
take notes from the goats, pay me close attention
learn the business so the bag continues, that’s the lesson
so many layers for you non*players to comprehend
without knowin’ a f*ckin’ thing, you opt ’em in
in it for the quick bag cash in
no one wants to f*ck with the master
’cause they don’t put the love in like we do
you’re findin’ out the game don’t need you
but we are absolutely necessary
we smokin’ everything, you’re still on the lemon cherry
and everywhere we touch down, they offer up a pound
they want the stamp from the grand champ, ask around
[chorus: devin the dude]
i’m not just gettin’ high, please
see me chillin’ and fulfillin’ my trees
countin’ blessings every day as i receive all the finer things
a lot of work behind the scenes, but all they see is a lot of green, a lot of green

[verse 3: wiz khalifa]
i done been locked up for lightin’ the pot up
promoter act like he got the juice, come to find out he got none
days spent in jail, not one
seen ’em comin’ from the side of the stage and did not run
but a j, i did drop one
we screamin’, “smoke weed every day,” and the crowd blowin’ shotgun
so we the ones that the cops want
now she smokin’ papers and not blunts
want yellowtail, so we got lunch
you can tell by they bag that they not us
you can tell by they swag that they rats, when they come around, they might duck
when they let me free, i got a private flight lined up
a b*tch waitin’ for me at my room fine as f*ck
a joint in the car, soon as i land, fire it up
they hatin’ on the gang, but i keep throwin’ mines up

[verse 4: devin the dude]
a pound of weed on the table, smokin’ purposes
roll freely if need be, don’t have to purchase it
and there’s more where that came from
so many strains, so many names, i can’t name ’em
i just wrap ’em up and bring ’em
remember back in the day before this began?
i used to scratch and scr*pe just to get what i can
with hard labor, wagers, favors from neighbors
god grace filled place on the table
now i’m doin’ things that i’ve always dreamed of
even though some hate, talk down, and mean mug
and others think you don’t deserve it
so they spread rumors, you knew who said it soon as you heard it
but just roll with the punches
go get your bunches of green that you need to feed your whole team
i tend to make it look easy
but i put a lot of hours in, trust and believe me
you hear me?
[chorus: devin the dude]
i’m not just gettin’ high, please
see me chillin’ and fulfillin’ my trees
countin’ blessings every day as i receive all the finer things
a lot of work behind the scenes, but all they see is a lot of green, a lot of green

[outro: wiz khalifa & devin the dude]
n*gga
it’s tgod
and that’s all the f*ck it’s finna be
b*tch, you
a lot of green
whole bunch of green

- berner b real lyrics

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