Berner - Night And Day Lyrics
(Verse)This rap game to me is like a pot of goldEspecially when it’s fat,I ain’t smoked more than I done soldNever fall, stay in my mode, bro it’s winning timeA Rottweiler couldn’t keep me from the finish lineAnd I’m scared of dogs but I ain’t scared of yallSlick and I’m a raw, livin life till our Father callYea the money tall but it ain’t tall enoughSay you want a thunder, what’s that number? I’ll call your bluffTakin shots, Blocka Blocka had a peer with itWe in Vegas, ace of spaddin, play a deal with itEnemies turn frienemies once the real get itDon’t wanna hit yo joint if it ain’t chill in itWhere’s a real nigga? On my mama thoughInstant problem, no Twitter, better follow thoughYou better follow us if you fallin thoughMoney clothes, grindin 4, lot of chronic smoke(Hook)‘Cus getting rich and being broke’s like night and dayThat’s why I’ll probably drink and smoke my life awayDon’t worry about a thing, doin what the mic sayI just wake up in the morning like it’s time to get paidThey love you and they hate you, that’s the price you payGot all my haters man feelin some type a way(Verse)Tried to fallback from the gym but it ain’t workNiggas try to pull back, when they spinnin they pockets swervingKhalifa man, so many bars I should be tendin68, soon as I start it you hear the engineIt’s been a while since I done popped upBut since I did my thing got big and wrist got rocked upMy clothes off the runway, the labels let me do what I wantAnd my money come as easy as SundayStarted out estate doing shows, now we leavin the countryMy niggas got my back like gunplayI’m rollin up the most expensive weed that I could findAnd if you lookin for me you can find me on my grindYou niggas steal the swag, it ain’t hard to tell it’s mineI’m rollin up them zags, it ain’t hard to smell it’s mineAin’t opened up the back but so you could tell it’s fowlLike that spend 30 grand on a watch, I could tell the shineBut don’t even tell the time(Hook)‘Cus getting rich and being broke’s like night and dayThat’s why I’ll probably drink and smoke my life awayDon’t worry about a thing, doin what the mic sayI just wake up in the morning like it’s time to get paidThey love you and they hate you, that’s the price you payGot all my haters man feelin some type a way(Verse)I tried to step away from the game, I couldn’t leaveFor the last 12 years I’ve been hustling weedAin’t a future in the game but there ain’t nothing for freeA bunch friends turned phony, it ain’t nothing to meI’m getting cheese, pretty girl in ElizeI’m in Belize in the baby blue ocean just enjoyin my treesLook I already made it, all this is a plusTake your fingertip and dip it in a bag full of dustTake a half a mill cash and bury it in my yardA lot of rappers go broke tryna be who we areAll these cars out in front of my crib, look like a clubBut I don’t care about none of the fame, just give me tagsAll white gold with invisible setVVS stones growing all over my neckGetting rich and being broke’s like night and dayI bet a bunch of haters wanna take my life away, aye!(Hook)‘Cus getting rich and being broke’s like night and dayThat’s why I’ll probably drink and smoke my life awayDon’t worry about a thing, doin what the mic sayI just wake up in the morning like it’s time to get paidThey love you and they hate you, that’s the price you payGot all my haters man feelin some type a way
