Work hard, play hard Work hard, play hard Work hard, play hard Work hard, play hard Work hard, play hard Work, work, work, work Work, work, work, work Verse 1: Diamonds all on my ring ni**a Gold watches, gold chain ni**a Hundred thou' on champagne ni**a Yeah my money insane ni**a Yeah I'm making it rain ni**a But I was just on the plane ni**a Buying gear, flying here F*ck 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 other ni**as stole my swag but I don't want it back My ni**a, 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 ni**a 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! Chorus (x2): The bigger the bill, the harder you ball Well I'm throwing mine, cause my money long The quicker you're here, the faster you go That's why where I come from the only thing we know is Work hard, play hard Work hard, play hard Work hard, play hard Work hard, play hard Work, work, work, work Work, work, work, work Verse 2: Hop your pretty a** up up in this f*ckin' car B*tch 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 'Bout shit, walk in the building, I own shit You can tell by who I'm on the phone with Damn ni**a talking about grown shit Ni**a too busy jacking my swag Need to f*ck around, get your own shit Get your own cars, get your own clothes Get your own smoke, get your own b*tch You ain't reppin' my gang, get your own clique Chorus (x2): 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 is Verse 3: Go hard Make sure you do whatever is that you gotta do, that's your job And ni**as gon' hate but that's no prob' So f*ck 'em don't need nothing from 'em Some ni**as will talk but the things they claiming don't mean nothing It's straight from Cali, that's what's in my joint that's what I'm puffin', 0G And been one since I was young enough to know that Errybody was gonna know me Most of ni**as don't see Chorus (x2): 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 is Work hard, play hard Work hard, play hard Work hard, play hard Work hard, play hard
