Every Night

[Intro: Chris Brown] Turn the beat up a lil' more Yeah, ha, uh Real, real, real Okay, hahaha Look, yeah [Verse 1: Chris Brown] 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 [Chorus: Chris Brown & Wiz Khalida] 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) [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] 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 [Chorus: Chris Brown & Berner] 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 [Verse 3: Berner] 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 [Chorus: Chris Brown] 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