[Intro: Chris Brown]
Turn the beat up a lil' more
Yeah, ha, uh
Real, real, yeah
Okay, hahaha
Look, yeah
[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Every other day, say I'm somethin' I'm not
Motivation is paper, my car fresh off the lot
Money maker, I'm chasin' my dream right up the block
Family cook up that bakin' soda, fresh up out the pot
Got 'em like '08
Never mechanical, never a fuckin' robot
I ball through the years, that's somethin' you don't know 'bout
Virginia ass nigga with my hand on my cock
Give a fuck about a flop '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 that bad bitch she need to give it up
There'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 Audemars Piguet
In this all-black coupe
[Chorus: Chris Brown, Wiz Khalifa]
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 (Fit in the garage)
So much swag, I can't fit it in the bag (In the bag)
So much kush, I can't fit it in the zag (In the zag)
So many O's, the price can't fit on the tag (Fit on the tag)
Been gone so hard, I can't even stop it
My family need shit, plus I'm grown, so that ain't even an option (An option)
Just found a buildin' and caught me a loft in (Me 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 (Hood 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 don't even know and spend it on a zip (On a zip)
I take what most don't even see and spend it on a whip (On a whip)
That mean I'm ballin' like recess
And young Khalifa man be on offense and defense
You fuckin' little bitch
[Chorus: Chris Brown, Wiz Khalifa]
With all this kush, lights, drugs, and bottles (Haha)
We do this every night (Come 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 (For real)
True hippie, my chain's two fifty (Two fifty)
Just fresh cut kush, just way too sticky
I'm day drunk, I'm pissin' rosé for a week (Damn)
I bought one car, movin' on to a Jeep (Rolls)
We're flyin' in whips, that's a hunnid and up
A hunnid P's, OT, yeah, it's never enough
I'm on watch, every pie, Cookie and Sherb (Sherb)
Sold-out shows, still play with them birds (With them blocks)
It’s your favorite rapper's weed man
Party all night, hit Paris for the weekend
More cash, more models in my bed
Hit the club, few bottles to the head, huh (Good God)
[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
