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We Go Hard


T.I. Lyrics

 

We Go Hard Lyrics

We Go Hard by T.I.


Ft. Iggy Azalea & Spodee
(Hook)
We goin' hard till ya get the picture then we make it bigger
Get this money, blowing major figures, can't take it with ya
We go hard till ya get the picture then we make it bigger
We go shine till you get the picture then we make it bigger
(Verse: Iggy Azalea)
Hol' up! Let me get up in this b**ch
When I roll up I'm straight doin' it, ain't foldin' by sh*t
I got new 100s and 50s, keep your fives, tens, and twenties
Only white girl with a ghetto ass and a pair of fashion titties
I got heels longer than yo money, I ain't ? you funny
Put this whole world on a treadmill, on a spinning wheel and I'mma run it
Like y'all talkin' all about nothin', you got it in yo discussion(?)
In that Coupe spenzin' with the roof endin', this might need a new class
(Hook)
We goin' hard till ya get the picture then we make it bigger
Get this money, blowing major figures, can't take it with ya
We go hard till ya get the picture then we make it bigger
We go shine till you get the picture then we make it bigger
(Verse 2: T.I.)
We go hard and the muthaf**ker pin it on God
We don't give a damn if we catchin' no chowde
Shine for the ones a bunch em locked behind bars
Half a million dollas, sport cars on the block
Super star, way up high I ball
Got a cook involved with a mayonnaise jar
If they catch me and Iggy hoppin' out a G4
She in the Fonse seem like I found a reefer
MT, get the picture, me a super sport be-up and a super sport with me
Only hit that when I hit it
Round round spinnin' like dance in the city
We don't want yo hoe, just the ass and the titties
Matter fact, keep that, let the mouth come with it
And the house get busy
And when I finish with her ass I'm about my business
That sh*t tight
(Hook)
We go hard till ya get the picture then we make it bigger
Get this money, blowing major figures, can't take it with ya
We go hard till ya get the picture then we make it bigger
We go shine till you get the picture then we make it bigger
(Verse 3: Spodee)
Came up on the hot side of town with a pistol, ain't free(?), uh
Male like me comin' out hard like 8 by the inch ain't G
Shawty said she a barefoot from the woods
So I can't get to her through the tricks, ain't plea
Hold the camera for the dancer, she like thank you
Smile for the piff, say cheese
Otha day nigga try to pay for the seat, me I'm like
Nun' by the mens take free
Rich stay where the piff stay and the b**ch lay
The sticks and the kush, they free
I go hard in the pay like I'm already payed
Got my Nicks, ain't Z
Iggy, keep-killin' these hoes, tellin' who the hell fish get weed?
You trust a gang you need b**ch stay seed
(Hook)
We go hard till ya get the picture then we make it bigger
Get this money, blowing major figures, can't take it with ya
We go hard till ya get the picture then we make it bigger
We go shine till you get the picture then we make it bigger



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