Cause I work hard for mine yeah (work hard, work hard, work) 'Cause I work hard for mine (work hard, work hard, work hard, oh yeah) ***Quavo*** When I go hard anything goes (hard) Walk in with the chains Quavo Django (chains) I-85 on the Ban jee (skrrt skrrt) Had to park it 4 by 4 Mercedes Jeep Wide body check (wide), wide body check (yeah) Workhard, play hard Work hard, play hard Work hard, play hard Work hard, play hard Work, work, work, work, Work, work, work, work Diamonds all in my brain, nigga Gold watches, gold chain, nigga Hundred dollar champagne, nigga Yeah, my money insane nigga Yeah, I'm making it rain nigga But I was just on a plane, nigga Buying gear, flying here LirikLagu Work Hard - The Game. X. TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI. 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Can somebodyCut me some slackI've been working damn hardBreaking my backMonday to fridayRunnin' late nightsCall me work-a-holic'Cause baby I am on it[Chorus 1]I own this shit all weakThis beat's for all my freaksWe're running on no sleepSo line the shots upBecause this party's jumpin'We turn the volume up andDon't stop 'till you get enoughG-g-g-g-get enough[Chorus 2]TimeTo lose my mind'Cause I work damn hardSo I play damn hardLostIn the night'Cause I work damn hardSo I play damn hardI Work Damn HardI Play Damn Hard[Chorus 1]I own this shit all weakThis beat's for all my freaksWe're running on no sleepSo line the shots upBecause this party's jumpin'We turn the volume up andDon't stop 'till you get enoughG-g-g-g-get enoughMah killa, No killaSuch a hippie, noYou rock like a rythemYou can raise the deadLike Michael Jackson ThrillerDon't step near me nowBecause it gets no illerCall me abollic'Cause baby I am on it...Drinkin' Gin and TonicI know that you want this[Chorus 1]I own this shit all weakThis beat's for all my freaksWe're running on no sleepSo line the shots upBecause this party's jumpin'We turn the volume up andDon't stop 'till you get enoughG-g-g-g-get enoughHow to Format LyricsType out all lyrics, even repeating song parts like the chorusLyrics should be broken down into individual linesUse section headers above different song parts like [Verse], [Chorus], italics lyric and bold lyric to distinguish between different vocalists in the same song partIf you don’t understand a lyric, use [?]To learn more, check out our transcription guide or visit our transcribers forum Work hard, play hard Work hard, play hard Work hard, play hard Work hard, play hard Work, work, work, work Work, work, work, workDiamonds all on my ring nigga Gold watches, gold chain nigga Hundred thou’ on champagne nigga Yeah my money insane nigga Yeah I’m making it rain nigga But I was just on the plane nigga Buying gear, flying here Fuck 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 niggas stole my swag but I don’t want it back My nigga 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 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 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!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 isWork hard, play hard Work hard, play hard Work hard, play hard Work hard, play hard Work, work, work, work Work, work, work, workHop 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 Boss shit, walk in the building, I own shit You can tell by who I’m on the phone with Yeah nigga talking about grown shit Niggas too busy jacking my swag Need to fuck around, get your own shit Get your own cars, get your own clothes Get your own smoke, get your own bitch You ain’t reppin’ my gang, get your own cliqueThe 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 isGo hard Make sure you do whatever is that you gotta do, that’s your job And niggas gon’ hate but that’s 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, 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 niggas don’t seeThe 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 isWork hard, play hard Work hard, play hard Work hard, play hard Work hard, play hard

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