Hardly Ever Home lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Whip game is nothing, step in plains, I'm stunting

Rolli on my wrist, cause my kick game disgusting

Always with a chick that like to give brain in public

All about my chips, I ain't with your discussion

Catch me on the road, with my get change production

Weed in my lungs, roll a big j and puff it

Legend in the game, I'm like Big, Jay and Puffy

Doing big things, but I got bigger things coming

Gotta have patience though, you don't get things by rushing

Pocket full of doe, on a big plain to Russia

Young Khalifa, show me any big name, I'll crush it

Got it on a plane, plus we get things through customs

Riding in my ride, let the top down, she love it

Money on my mind, on my mind nothing but ducats

MVP, put me in with the buckets

TGOD, nothing above it, Gang


I ain't gotta say "I'm back", homie

Don't gotta write it for you to know it's a rap, homie

Them niggas perform, my niggas down to clap, homie

All I got is real friends, no rap homies

No latch on me, broke the mold

No match for me, I'm in my prime, most these cats 40

That ain't no disrespect, shout out them niggas that

Paved the way for us to get rich off the internet

And I put on, so all my niggas can benefit

And got problems for anybody who interject

Catch them off guard with my intellect

Get her home, get her wet, give me dome, give me neck

And I'm the hardest thing to clone

She don't answer when you call, we was probably getting stoned

And she hardly hit my phone

Always creeping with your girl, that's why she hardly ever home

Gang

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