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wiz khalifa - word hard play hard (remix) lyrics
work hard, play hard, work hard, play hard
work hard, play hard, work hard, play hard
work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work
diamonds all on my ring n-gga
gold watches, gold chain n-gga
hundred thou’ on champagne n-gga
yeah my money insane n-gga
yeah i’m making it rain n-gga
but i was just on the plane n-gga
buying gear, flying here
f-ck what you heard, it’s my time of year
if i’m in the club, i get a hundred stacks
i’m always rolling up so i get love for that
them n-ggas stole my swag but i don’t want it back
my n-gga uh! i was on this, but now i’m onto that
you see it in my closet before it’s on the rack
was out there in hawaii, now i’m goin’ back
my n-gga uh! i got so much money i should start a bank
so much paper right in front of me it’s hard to think
buy so many bottles it’s gon’ be hard to drink
but i’m still pourin’ up and my family here and they rolling up so uh!
[chorus: x2]
the bigger the bill, the harder you ball
well i’m throwing mine, cause my money long
the quicker you here, the faster you go
that’s why where i come from the only thing we know is
work hard, play hard, work hard, play hard
work hard, play hard, work hard, play hard
work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work
hop your pretty -ss up in this f-cking car
b-tch 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
boss sh-t, walk in the building, i own sh-t
you can tell by who i’m on the phone with
yeah n-gga talking about grown sh-t
n-ggas too busy jacking my swag
need to f-ck around, get your own sh-t
get your own cars, get your own clothes
get your own smoke, get your own b-tch
you ain’t reppin’ my gang, get your own clique
[chorus: x2]
go hard
make sure you do whatever is that you gotta do, that’s your job
and n-ggas gon’ hate but that’s no prob’
so hey f-ck ’em don’t need nothing from ’em
some n-ggas talking but the sh-t they claiming don’t mean nothing
it’s straight from cali, that’s what’s in my joint that’s what i’m puffin’, og
and been one since i was young enough to know that everybody was gonna know me
most n-ggas don’t see
[chorus: x2]
work hard, play hard, work hard, play hard
work hard, play hard, work hard, play hard
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