Every Night - Berner, Wiz Khalifa, Chris Brown

Turn the beat up a lil' more

Yeah, ha, uh

Real, real, real

Okay, hahaha

Look, yeah

Every other day, sayin' somethin' I’m not

Motivation is paper, my car fresh off the lot

Money make her, I’m chasin' my dream right off the block

Family cook off that bakin' soda, fresh up out the pot

Got 'em like ooh-wee

Never mechanical, never a fuckin' robot

I ball through the year, that’s somethin' you just don’t know 'bout

Virginia ass nigga, with my hand on my cock

Give a fuck about a flock 'cause I land on the top

Yeah, and if I died tomorrow, would you give a fuck?

Takin' all these shots, I’m tryna live it up

Go tell a bad bitch she need to give it up

It’s real niggas over here, she need to get with us

Looky, looky, I’m hoggin' up all the pussy

Nigga Jordan to the game but I hustle like a rookie

All this ice, I need a sleigh

If a nigga wanna fade

In this Audemaur for J

In this all-black

With all this kush, lights, drugs and bottles

We do this every night

It’s just the way you like

We do this all day, all night

Girl, you with the gang

And we do this every night (Uh)

It’s just the way you like (Uh)

So many cars, they can’t fit in the garage (The garage)

So much swag, I can’t fit it in the bag (The bag)

So much kush, I can’t fit it in the zag (The zap)

So many Os, the price can’t fit on the tag (The tag)

Been goin' so hard, I can’t even stop it

My family need it, plus I’m grown, so that ain’t even an option (An option)

Just found a buildin' to call me a loft in (A loft in)

Them niggas hatin', they gon' need some doctrines (Some doctrines)

I’m smokin' real big

Money way bigger

Still be in the hood

With all my hood niggas (Niggas)

Motherfuckers gotta it twisted thinkin' I’ma change

I take what most would make a year and spend it on my chain

I take what most won’t even know and spend it on a zip

I take what most won’t even see and spend it on a whip

That mean I’m ballin' like recess

And young Khalifa man be on in the deep end

You fuckin' little bitch

With all this kush, lights, drugs and bottles

We do this every night (We here)

It’s just the way you like

We do this all day, all night

Girl, you with the gang

And we do this every night

It’s just the way you like

Uh, been crazy

Girls still hate me

My eyes lazy

My side lady’s pretty as hell

Shoebox money went and got me a mill' (True)

Dirty bills burn holes in my pocket, for real

True hippie

My chain’s 250

Just fresh cut cooked, just way too sticky

I’m day drunk

I’m pissin' rosé for a week (Damn)

I ball, one car, movin' on to a Jeep (Rolls)

We’re flyin' in whips, that a hunnid and up

A hunnid Ps, OT, yeah, it’s never enough

I’m on Y, Cherry pie, Cookie and Sherb

Sold-out shows, still play with them birds

(With them blocks)

If your favorite rapper’s weed man

Party all night, head pass for the weekend

More cash, more models in my bed

Hit the club, few bottles to the head, huh

With all this kush, lights, drugs and bottles

We do this every night

It’s just the way you like

We do this all day, all night

Girl, you with the gang

And we do this every night

It’s just the way you like