Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Night & Day, artist - Berner. Album song Drugstore Cowboy, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.05.2019
Record label: Taylor Gang
Song language: English
Night & Day |
How do I create annotations? |
This rap game to me is like a pot a gold |
Especially when it’s a fact I just smoked more than I done sold |
Never fold, stay in my mold bro it’s winning time |
A rottweiler couldn’t keep me from the finish line |
And I’m scared of dogs, but I ain’t scared of ya’ll |
Slick as armor all living life till the father call |
Ya the money tall, but it ain’t tall enough |
Say you wanted thunder, what’s that number, I’ll call your bluff |
Taking shots blocka blocka had a with it |
We in Vegas ace of spades playa deal with it |
Enemies turn frenimies once the real get it |
Don’t wanna hit your joint if there ain’t kill in it |
Wiz a real nigga, on my momma though |
You better follow us, if you follow though |
(Money, clothes, grinder full, lot of chronic smoke) |
Cus getting rich and being broke’s like night and day |
That’s why I’ll probably drink and smoke my life away |
Don’t worry about what they think or what they might could say |
I just wake up in the morning like it’s time to get paid |
They love you then they hate you that’s the price you pay |
Got all my haters mad feeling some type of way |
Tried to fall back from the gym but it ain’t work |
Nigga try to pull back on their spending they pockets hurting |
Khalifa man so many bars I should be tending |
68' soon as I start it you hear the engine |
It’s been a while since I done popped up |
But since I did my bank up big wrist got rocked up |
My clothes off the runway, lables let me do what I want |
And my money come as easy as Sunday |
Started out of state doing shows now we leaving the country |
My niggas got my back like gun play |
I’m rolling up the most expensive weed that I can find |
And if you’re looking for me you can find me on my grind |
You niggas stealing swag, it ain’t hard to tell it’s mine |
I’m rolling up them zags, it ain’t hard to smell it’s mine |
Ain’t open up the bag, but still you can tell it’s fire |
I just spent $ 30, 000 on a watch I can tell it shine |
But don’t even tell the time |
I tried to step away from the game, I couldn’t leave |
For the last twelve years I’ve been hustling weed |
Ain’t no future but ain’t nothing for free |
A bunch of friends turn phony it ain’t nothing to me |
pretty girl on her knees, I’m in Beliz |
And a baby blue ocean just enjoying my trees |
Look, I already made it, all this is a plus |
Take your fingertip and dip it in a bag full of dust |
Take a half a mill cash buried in my yard |
A lot of rappers go broke tryna be who we are |
All these cars in front of my crib, look like a club |
But I don’t care about none of the fame, just give me drugs |
All white with invisible |
VVS stones glowing all over my neck |
Being rich and being broke is like night and day |
I bet a lot of haters want to take my life away |