T.I.

T.I. - We Go Hard lyrics

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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 bitch

When I roll up I'm straight doin' it, ain't foldin' by shit

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 muthafucker 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 shit 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 bitch 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 bitch 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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