Lyrics:
Tell 'em, go home 'cause I'ma go hardI'ma go hard or I'ma go homeI haven't been there you know in so longSo goodbyeTell 'em, go home 'cause I'ma go hardI'ma go hard or I'ma go homeI haven't been there you know in so longSo goodbyeI worked for everything I ownDare a nigga try and take itTake 300 on the framesJust from blocking out you hatersSwear they're in my wayThey in my rear view mirrorIf a nigga act stupidI'ma let him get his issueEverything designerAnd my back seat's recliningGot a thing for looking goodAnd blowing money like it's tissueBut niggaz see you eatingGet to starving for a plateWell, you don't give it when they hateThat's why my niggas keep a biscuitIt's no gimmickI talk it how I live itSo when a nigga cross the finishGotta push it to the limitGot a mom and little sisterI plan on taking care ofLost my uncle this yearCouple niggas in the systemSo I rollNo telling where I'm landingBut I know somethingThat I'm going towards the moneyI can see you niggas slackingEveryday I'm on my jobYung Khalifa going hardTill the I'm last man standingTell 'em, go home 'cause I'ma go hardGo hard or I'ma go homeI haven't been there you know in so longSo goodbyeTell 'em, go home 'cause I'ma go hardGo hard or I'ma go homeI haven't been there you know in so longSo goodbyeGot my eyes on this moneyAnd some good weed burningBuying from ya, you got it grandGoing hard is not an optionNow these niggas acting jealous'Cause they feel like they ain't shiningAnd they little shit stopWhen it's big shit popping??Gotta keep it in my system60 box of Cigarellos'Cause I blow it by the onionPack up some dollar billsSend some paper to my younging'Cause he just like Steve FrancisHe be playing with them rocketsWhipping on the wheelGot my peddle to the medal'Bout to hit another cityAin't no point of getting settledStraight onto the planeAin't been home in so longYou think it's my cologneBut it's money that you smellingEyes like my fatherCan't stand my older brotherGot some niggas doing years'Cause of funny niggas tellingNigga, I'ma be grindingTill the day that I expireI've been running through the batchTill I'm the last man standingTell 'em, go home 'cause I'ma go hardGo hard or I'ma go homeI haven't been there you know in so longSo goodbyeTell 'em, go home 'cause I'ma go hardGo hard or I'ma go homeI haven't been there you know in so longSo goodbye