[Hook] Work hard, play hard (x4) Work (x8) [Wiz Khalifa - Verse 1] Diamonds all on my brain, nigga Gold watches, gold chain, nigga Hundred thou’ on champagne, nigga Yeah, my money insane, nigga Yeah, I’m making it rain, nigga When I was just on a plane, nigga Buying gear, flying here Fuck what you heard, its my time of year If I’m in the club I get a hundred stacks I’m always rollin’ up so I could laugh at that Them other niggas stole my swag but I don’t want it back My nigga, uh, I was on this but I’m onto that You see it in the closet before it’s on the rack Was out there in Hawaii now I’m going back My nigga, uh I got so much money I should start a bank So much paper right in front of me it’s hard to think Find so many bottles it’s gon be hard to drink But I’m still pouring up and my family here And they rolling up so, ugh [Chorus x2] The bigger the bill The harder you ball Well I’m throwin’ mine Cause my money long The quicker you’re here The faster you go That’s why, where I come from, the only thing we know is [Hook] Work hard, play hard (x4) Work (x8) [Verse 2] Hopped your pretty ass up in this fucking car Bitch I’m out this world, girl you know I’m a star Used to buying rounds, but now we buy the bar Last year they had to ask, now they know who we are ‘Bout shit, walk in the building, I own shit You can tell by who I’m on the phone with Damn nigga, talkin’ bout grown shit Nigga, too busy jackin’ my swag Need to fuck around, get ya own shit Get ya own cars, get ya own clothes Get ya own smoke, get ya own bitch Yeah, you aint reppin’ my gang, get ya own clique [Chorus x2] [Verse 3] Go hard, make sure you do whatever it is that you gotta do Thats your job And niggas gonna hate but thats no prob’ So hey fuck ‘em don’t need nothing from ‘em Some niggas talking but the shit they claiming don’t mean nothing It’s straight from Cali Thats whats in my joint Thats what I’m puffin’ OG and been one since I was young enough that know that everybody was gonna know me Most niggas don’t see [Chorus] + [Hook]
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