paroles de chanson Every Night - Berner , Chris Brown , Wiz Khalifa
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
watch,
every
pot,
Cookie
and
Sheryl
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
1 Intro
2 La Plaza
3 Crows On The Line
4 Level Up
5 Art of War
6 My Spot
7 Going Out Like That (feat. Fat Joe & De La Ghetto)
8 Side Bust
9 Weed Man
10 Same Time
11 Every Night
12 Somebody's Girl
13 Can't Keep My Eyes Open
14 No Borders
15 Mi Novia
16 Get It
17 3 Deep
18 Box Boy
19 Kings of the Contraband
20 Dying Slow
21 Nonsense
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