Wiz Khalifa

Wiz Khalifa - Goodbye lyrics

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(feat. Johnny Juliano)





Tell 'em, go home 'cause I'ma go hard

I'ma go hard or I'ma go home

I haven't been there you know in so long

So goodbye



Tell 'em, go home 'cause I'ma go hard

I'ma go hard or I'ma go home

I haven't been there you know in so long

So goodbye



I worked for everything I own

Dare a nigga try and take it

Take 300 on the frames

Just from blocking out you haters



Swear they're in my way

They in my rear view mirror

If a nigga act stupid

I'ma let him get his issue



Everything designer

And my back seat's reclining

Got a thing for looking good

And blowing money like it's tissue



But niggaz see you eating

Get to starving for a plate

Well, you don't give it when they hate

That's why my niggas keep a biscuit



It's no gimmick

I talk it how I live it

So when a nigga cross the finish

Gotta push it to the limit



Got a mom and little sister

I plan on taking care of

Lost my uncle this year

Couple niggas in the system



So I roll

No telling where I'm landing

But I know something

That I'm going towards the money



I can see you niggas slacking

Everyday I'm on my job

Yung Khalifa going hard

Till the I'm last man standing



Tell 'em, go home 'cause I'ma go hard

Go hard or I'ma go home

I haven't been there you know in so long

So goodbye



Tell 'em, go home 'cause I'ma go hard

Go hard or I'ma go home

I haven't been there you know in so long

So goodbye



Got my eyes on this money

And some good weed burning

Buying from ya, you got it grand

Going hard is not an option



Now these niggas acting jealous

'Cause they feel like they ain't shining

And they little shit stop

When it's big shit popping



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Gotta keep it in my system

60 box of Cigarellos

'Cause I blow it by the onion



Pack up some dollar bills

Send some paper to my younging

'Cause he just like Steve Francis

He be playing with them rockets



Whipping on the wheel

Got my peddle to the medal

'Bout to hit another city

Ain't no point of getting settled



Straight onto the plane

Ain't been home in so long

You think it's my cologne

But it's money that you smelling



Eyes like my father

Can't stand my older brother

Got some niggas doing years

'Cause of funny niggas telling



Nigga, I'ma be grinding

Till the day that I expire

I've been running through the batch

Till I'm the last man standing



Tell 'em, go home 'cause I'ma go hard

Go hard or I'ma go home

I haven't been there you know in so long

So goodbye



Tell 'em, go home 'cause I'ma go hard

Go hard or I'ma go home

I haven't been there you know in so long

So goodbye
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