Full Lyrics : Wiz Khalifa - Go Hard Or Go Home

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 shit stop

When it's big shit popping

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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 

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