Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Night & Day , by - Berner. Song from the album Drugstore Cowboy, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 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 |