Текст песни «Berner - Night And Day»


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(Verse)
This rap game to me is like a pot of gold
Especially when its fat,
I aint smoked more than I done sold
Never fall, stay in my mode, bro its winning time
A Rottweiler couldnt keep me from the finish line
And Im scared of dogs but I aint scared of yall
Slick and Im a raw, livin life till our Father call
Yea the money tall but it aint tall enough
Say you want a thunder, whats that number? Ill call your bluff
Takin shots, Blocka Blocka had a peer with it
We in Vegas, ace of spaddin, play a deal with it
Enemies turn frienemies once the real get it
Dont wanna hit yo joint if it aint chill in it
Wheres a real nigga? On my mama though
Instant problem, no Twitter, better follow though
You better follow us if you fallin though
Money clothes, grindin 4, lot of chronic smoke

(Hook)
Cus getting rich and being brokes like night and day
Thats why Ill probably drink and smoke my life away
Dont worry about a thing, doin what the mic say
I just wake up in the morning like its time to get paid
They love you and they hate you, thats the price you pay
Got all my haters man feelin some type a way

(Verse)
Tried to fallback from the gym but it aint work
Niggas try to pull back, when they spinnin they pockets swerving
Khalifa man, so many bars I should be tendin
68, soon as I start it you hear the engine
Its been a while since I done popped up
But since I did my thing got big and wrist got rocked up
My clothes off the runway, the labels let me do what I want
And my money come as easy as Sunday
Started out estate doing shows, now we leavin the country
My niggas got my back like gunplay
Im rollin up the most expensive weed that I could find
And if you lookin for me you can find me on my grind
You niggas steal the swag, it aint hard to tell its mine
Im rollin up them zags, it aint hard to smell its mine
Aint opened up the back but so you could tell its fowl
Like that spend 30 grand on a watch, I could tell the shine
But dont even tell the time

(Hook)
Cus getting rich and being brokes like night and day
Thats why Ill probably drink and smoke my life away
Dont worry about a thing, doin what the mic say
I just wake up in the morning like its time to get paid
They love you and they hate you, thats the price you pay
Got all my haters man feelin some type a way

(Verse)
I tried to step away from the game, I couldnt leave
For the last 12 years Ive been hustling weed
Aint a future in the game but there aint nothing for free
A bunch friends turned phony, it aint nothing to me
Im getting cheese, pretty girl in Elize
Im in Belize in the baby blue ocean just enjoyin 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 and bury it in my yard
A lot of rappers go broke tryna be who we are
All these cars out in front of my crib, look like a club
But I dont care about none of the fame, just give me tags
All white gold with invisible set
VVS stones growing all over my neck
Getting rich and being brokes like night and day
I bet a bunch of haters wanna take my life away, aye!

(Hook)
Cus getting rich and being brokes like night and day
Thats why Ill probably drink and smoke my life away
Dont worry about a thing, doin what the mic say
I just wake up in the morning like its time to get paid
They love you and they hate you, thats the price you pay
Got all my haters man feelin some type a way