Iggy Azalea - Go Hard or Go Home lyrics

Tell ‘em, go home ’cause I’ma go hard I’ma go hard or I’ma go home I haven’t been there you know in so long So goodbye Tell ‘em, go home ’cause I’ma go hard I’ma go hard or I’ma go home I haven’t been there you know in so long So goodbye I worked for everything I own Dare a n*gga try and take it Take 300 on the frames Just from blocking out you haters Swear they’re in my way They in my rear view mirror If a n*gga act stupid I’ma let him get his issue Everything designer And my back seat’s reclining Got a thing for looking good And blowing money like it’s tissue But n*ggaz see you eating Get to starving for a plate Well, you don’t give it when they hate That’s why my n*ggas keep a biscuit It’s no gimmick I talk it how I live it So when a n*gga cross the finish Gotta push it to the limit Got a mom and little sister I plan on taking care of Lost my uncle this year Couple n*ggas in the system So I roll No telling where I’m landing But I know something That I’m going towards the money I can see you n*ggas slacking Everyday I’m on my job Yung Khalifa going hard Till the I’m last man standing Tell ‘em, go home ’cause I’ma go hard Go hard or I’ma go home I haven’t been there you know in so long So goodbye Tell ‘em, go home ’cause I’ma go hard Go hard or I’ma go home I haven’t been there you know in so long So goodbye Got my eyes on this money And some good weed burning Buying from ya, you got it grand Going hard is not an option Now these n*ggas acting jealous ‘Cause they feel like they ain’t shining And they little sh** stop When it’s big sh** popping ?? Gotta keep it in my system 60 box of Cigarellos ‘Cause I blow it by the onion Pack up some dollar bills Send some paper to my younging ‘Cause he just like Steve Francis He be playing with them rockets Whipping on the wheel Got my peddle to the medal ‘Bout to hit another city Ain’t no point of getting settled Straight onto the plane Ain’t been home in so long You think it’s my cologne But it’s money that you smelling Eyes like my father Can’t stand my older brother Got some n*ggas doing years ‘Cause of funny n*ggas telling n*gga, I’ma be grinding Till the day that I expire I’ve been running through the batch Till I’m the last man standing Tell ‘em, go home ’cause I’ma go hard Go hard or I’ma go home I haven’t been there you know in so long So goodbye Tell ‘em, go home ’cause I’ma go hard Go hard or I’ma go home I haven’t been there you know in so long So goodbye