Soundtracks - Work Hard, Play Hard - Wiz Khalifa lyrics

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Soundtracks - Work Hard, Play Hard - Wiz Khalifa 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 [Verse 1] Diamonds all on my ring n***a Gold watches, gold chain n***a Hundred thou' on champagne n***a Yeah my money insane n***a Yeah I'm making it rain n***a But I was just on the plane n***a Buying gear, flying here f**k 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***as stole my swag but I don't want it back My n***a 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***a 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! [Hook (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 [Verse 2] Hop your pretty a** up in this f**king car b**ch 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***a talking about grown sh*t n***as too busy jacking my swag Need to f**k around, get your own sh*t Get your own cars, get your own clothes Get your own smoke, get your own b**ch You ain't reppin' my gang, get your own clique [Hook (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 [Verse 3] Go hard Make sure you do whatever is that you gotta do, that's your job And n***as gon' hate but that's no prob' So hey f**k 'em don't need nothing from 'em Some n***as 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***as don't see [Hook (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

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