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Berner

Genres: Hip-Hop

Night & Day Lyrics - Berner

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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 

 

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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 

 

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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 

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