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Khalifa
Feel like I'm fighting in this arena
Swinging hard like Serena
Badder bitch I ain't never seen her
Got her laughing like hyena
Catch a flight
smoking more weed than
Wiz Khalifa
She tried to love me once but i'ma cheater
Caught me with my side bitch, eating dick like a eater
If I was a animal then
you are to him
Is a Chihuahua that fucks his pocket skin
With my keys son I delivered pizzas
And in my speakers Wiz Khalifa
Because, mirrors, I can see
Smoking like Wiz Khalifa. Smoking up all the weed up
And I just let her do what she do.. It brings her freak up.
Cuz then she tops me off and snatch my soul
Work hard, itchy palms put some Mula in it
Play hard, spend it all, you know how to get it
Ray Charles, I don't see, nothing but my business
Every
We gon' fuck around and get
Wiz Khalifa on this bitch
Probably the only one that could keep up

I smoke 'til I can't, I'm covered in dank
I just left
Smoke Wiz Khalifa but I never lost sight of The Plan
Devil thought he had me but I've always been in God's hands
Ever since I was born man y'all don't
Huhh Yeah
Huhh Yeah
Work hard
Play hard
We just want the finer things in life
On my job
On call
We just tryna really get it right
Work hard
Play hard
feature
I blow up like Creeper
Smoking on gas, Wiz Khalifa
Smoking on gas, good reefer
Bony lil' thot, I don't need ya
Put a lil' pot on a heater
For her
and tie
I tailor made it for you then
Told Khalifa he loves you
I'm really stuck on this bumpy ride
Highway to hell 'less I flip
Through a demon's TV-guide
I always so love to my momma cause she always play her part
Before I came up out the whom all my life I had hard
Yeah all my life I had it hard I'm so
Everybody trynna be up in my biz, yeah
Yeah, I be rolling by myself and that’s it
Til’ a nigga come and play with me I call the clique, yeah
Yeah, I only just
will give your hearses
No one gave a damn when I was smoking all that reefer
Trying to be like Snoop Danny Brown and Wiz Khalifa
Now that I claim 12
bitch
Hard to go to sleep, all we know is work
Catch no Zs, chilled on purp
(?) came second but my bills on first
East Side nigga, still my turf
on and play like this according to kid
Gangster like knock out Ned like Little Zane slayed all on his wiz
Crazy like the little hand on the seven, the big
All eyes on me, never been one for the stage fright
Confidence out of this roof to the stars and the moon
I'ma shine like the sunlight The work that
would happen for me
Never expected the outcome would be
Cos i aint been around for a week
Body collidin you wouldnt imagine
Hard to get up on my feet
the money 
Tryin´make me some M’s 
Showin love to all my brothers 
It wont hurt in the end, yeah 

Work hard 
play hard 
you just gotta hustle tryin to make
work my ass off, but you be scrolling (damn)
I train in the gym and everyday like I'm about to go play in the NBA
I'm ballin yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
I get a book tellin me to take twelve steps
Smokin on some refa, gettin on my Wiz khalifa
Had my teachers concerned real talk
But to preach what I was
Every goddamn day yeah, and I work hard too
You know, I ain't just pop up out of nowhere
Been doing this shit ha ha hah
T-G-O-D Boiii yeah
(Matter of fact
script after script
Working hard on a mission Out her trying to get rich
All work no play no play
All work no play no play
All work no play no play
All
the Rose, pop a top or two
And toast to what this hard work got us to
The chrome rim spinnin' keeps them grinnin'
So I run way the fuck up in 'em
And wrinkle they face like linen
I play hard until they say "God
He's keepin' it

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