House In the Hills (feat. Curren$y) - Wiz Khalifa & Empire of the Sun

Ah, can't tell me nothing 'bout this feeling (nah) You can't tell me nothing (eh) Can't tell me nada (ah) Oh-la-la, ooh-la-la-la Can't tell me nothing 'bout this feeling Can't tell me nothing (nah) Can't tell me nada (ah) Eh Oh-la-la, ooh-la-la-la Cut a moon roof in the 72 That's what the paper tell me to do Spaceship came through, slayed you (slayed you) Thinkin' that the game' new, fool, who raised you? (ooh-la-la-la) I ain't got time to save you Paydays I'm on the way to State to state, many of stage' and venue' The stoned saga continues I'm fin to, collect more residuals Off digitals and physical (la-la-la) Record in the fortress stable of Ferrari horses Paved the driveway, parked exotics on it Looking at 'em just make me want more shit I'm addicted to this hustle, I'm so sick (ooh-la-la-la) Tug of war with my girl cause I can't split into two people Wanna work just as bad as I wanna be with you Sitting in my homeboy's Regal, higher than a eagle (la-la-la) Thinkin' of a loophole to squeeze through Leave to that paper, that's church, cathedral Take my Kangol off 'fore I enter the bistro Crooks gotta eat too, in a castle with platters of seafood (ooh-la-la-la) Lavish extravagance wishing it could be you See you, when I see you And when I do, don't be looking all evil and deceitful (la-la-la) Oh, woah No look, no gain (oh) 100 spokes and new clothes 100 spokes and new clothes (ooh-la-la-la) Oh, baby (yeah) Oh, woah No look, no gain 100 spokes and new clothes 100 spokes and new clothes (ah) Can't tell me nothing 'bout this feeling You can't tell me nothing Can't tell me nada (ah) Oh-la-la, ooh-la-la-la Can't tell me nothing 'bout this feeling Can't tell me nothing (nah) Can't tell me nada (ah) Oh-la-la, ooh-la-la-la Hopped out the blue smoking purple (purple) Free Boss Don on my shirt (shirt) My niggas, they always earn (nah) Tell 'em niggas all lay down (nah) Yeah, you remember me? (me) Connected from the bottom like the letter V (V) I turn strangers to best friends Best friends to strangers Jealousy and anger Same water soften up the potatoes, boiled up the egg It ain't where you from, it's your circumstance Trips to Kansas, never question, answer Had to build an empire, just to build a mansion Got the bread, left the bacon at Salam Aleikum Why hate?, cop an i8 one weekend (woo) Everyday's crunch time like the last point If I don't make it, I'll be talking through the glass joint (nah) Can't tell me nothing 'bout this feeling (nah) You can't tell me nothing Can't tell me nada (ah) Oh-la-la, ooh-la-la-la Can't tell me nothing 'bout this feeling Can't tell me nothing (nah) Can't tell me nada (ah) Oh-la-la, ooh-la-la-la Yo, French Montana Hit 'em with the Casino 2 Bro, Paper Bag Stop hiding on crack, nigga I know you shoot that, nigga Montana Don't shoot 'em Chop 'em off, nigga Stop fronting, papa Stop frighting too

Keep the E in it, Chevys on Smoking weed in it Girl, don't post me in your pictures High as my aspirations Clean as my gold day tons The reason she can stop waiting to exhale I'm smoking well Breathin' clouds, castin' spells Voodoo that I do Don't leave me 'round your boo Sleepless in Seattle I'm up, I'm rolling fat ones Grazin' on grass like Cattle while coyotes lurk in the shadows Usual suspects arrived in matching Corvettes with double barrels Smokin' aces, take ten paces Draw your weapon and Pray to God you make it In other words, shoot your shot at all costs I guess that's what I'm saying He got game But not like mе, watch how I play it Menace to society had us holding pistols Firе sideways firing O-Dog admiring A-wax in that grand national sliding Took 'em on them licks Niggas got clipped and boys became men Coolie high gadgets and contraptions Like a golden eye spy with the vernacular Or Superfly, the original vision 1972, I never done what they do I don't get in it Never been tempted to attend a party That they threw We good just being us Hustlers from blue hill avenue Theatre in the crib, the fuel from my pen Plus the way that I live already the shit Pull up in somethin' sick Disappear without a trace The man and the myth, look at him Swear I should wear a cape when I do it 2004 Bape, bitch, you was clueless Stuck on stupid Literally superglued to it I'm travelling without moving Always in the new shit Buy them hoopties and redo 'em Stay back to the future Moving Hard top '76, we in it cruising Drugs and music Yeah, yeah, uh Mhm, uh Still tryna find What Devin left up in that ashtray Buddha loving, I been high since Friday Let's get blown She changed the music to some Sade She asked how to roll a blunt Baby, I show you my way I been crumblin' herb since myspace The jets landed And my eyes kind of dilated Spitta probably smoking weed Up in that Cadillac My grandfather said he need it for his cataracts Day and night how it used to be We on the ave tryna duck D's How to fly now we overseas Got connects and still flew it in The Black Boston George Who said I can't get stoned anymore? I'm with my bitch She tryna buy out the store I'm too high I'm 'bout to head out the door I miss that haze That purple Cam'ron was on I never stopped dreaming I always want more Love without conditions Only want it if it's pure Tryna be optimistic 'Cause sometimes I could get lost in my thoughts just overthinking Sometimes I feel ah, ah Ayy Ayy Smokin' weed in it

Whack niggas sleep rapping and woke up in trouble Whack niggas with that sleep rap and then woke up in trouble You were cool ten years ago, you fucking lex bubble Brand new tires, Rollin down the same old strip New party same old chicks I'm so sorry If I don't look happy to be here In your label office but they said I can't smoke weed here Man fuck it I'm out black on And I'm bout it fool I got a studio in my house Along with some the perks That come with my work Pretty twenty something sleeping in my Diamond Supply shirt There is not a adjective to describe how I work Hard is not enough brother I'm tougher Whack niggas with that sleep rapping and woke up in trouble You was cool ten years ago you fucking lex bubbles, bubble You gotta know when to hold em', know when to fold em' Learn how to roll with the punches Take em' to school give these niggas brown bag lunches If it ain't the jets then it ain't nothing Yo the king closed his cloak the set was overfull Such a excellent moment, so emotional He rushed out on the field, so devoted for Final victory clutch they went postal cold Glory overload, hold up hold my coat Please remember this day This changes everything we can do anything Until you show anyway My momma told me, "Son, always call a spade a spade" Be like Chuck D never be like Flavor Flav But that clock around his neck is so fly And the way he complimenting Chuckie with that bow tie flow Make me feel high so I'm gone spit it my way Excuse me as I do me cruising rudely down the high way I'm young, black, intelligent, elegant, blasé Back to the thesis Back to to shooting craps and talking smack to the polices Back to black and gold ballys Dickes with the creases Pulling youngins by the coattails Schooling em' who the beast is I pray this flow is dumb enough ugh I pray my heart is DMC and Reverend Run enough Cause I'm a throw my number up I'm a throw some chicken bones and feathers on a hundred bucks And summon up the thunder what? The voodoo man is coming bruh Can't see the forest for the trees It's okay, I got my jigsaw and my lumber truck Tell them boys their run is up Yo the king closed his cloak the set was overfull Such a excellent moment, so emotional He rushed out on the field, so devoted for Final victory clutch they went postal cold Glory overload, hold up hold my coat Please remember this day This changes everything we can do anything Until you show anyway We're ready for anything

Don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house If you ain't suckin' or fuckin' than get yo ass out Don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house If you ain't suckin' or fuckin' than get yo ass out Dash digital situation critical Hate to make it so blatant baby But I ain't playing Maybe you got me confused With one of them other dudes I ain't none of them Under they breath mumbling Scared to tell them hoes what it is You put yourself in that position Out-chea with all that baller fishing You fucked around and you caught a shark Cold heart tear your feelings apart I'm more focused on getting my rims powder-coated One of the dopest, I'm schedule one You just ibuprofen, what is you smoking? Them bogus growers, they got you choking The options open, you can hide with them suckas Or ride low and get higher than a motherfucka! Don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house If you ain't suckin' or fuckin' than get yo ass out Don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house If you ain't suckin' or fuckin' than get yo ass out Straight stunting, sucka niggas I take from them They bitches that is, get up in the car with wiz They know they gonna bake something, ain't frontin' Smoking it all, the eighth onion Get it twisted because you see me on your computer screen Thinking because you got wireless you get as high as us Bitches leaving they lame niggas to ride with us Planes over everything in the fly we trust Just by the smell it's obvious That my connect come from cali Im good long as the money piling up All the while im just quick lane pimping Big jane twisting Walking how I talk it bitch that's Pittsburgh pimping Don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house If you ain't suckin' or fuckin' than get yo ass out Don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house If you ain't suckin' or fuckin' than get yo ass out Now I was candy coated, bendin corners 5th, 5th wheelin' made a killin' with the bumper grill nd' chandelier cellin', plush linen Is you fucking, is you sucking I was wondering cuz if not Don't be pushing on my buttons in my Cutlass Unless you cuttin' Bitch I'm just saying I ain't tricking is the reason that this porno flick playing Trunk shaking knocking pictures off the wall Southern mating call, 808 mean no draws You got friends, I fuck em' all What you mean you ain't nasty Why the fuck you came Just imagine what you got to do to get up in my plane Mississippi pimp mouth piece frigid Dolomite out of sight Show you right, can you dig it, shawty? Don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house If you ain't suckin' or fuckin' than get yo ass out Don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house

Never stop, 'til we pick up loot on every block The roof on the crib got that helicopter Coupe move with new shoes and socks Not to mention the masterpiece watch Not to mention the chain or the diamond rings Material things, wasteful, I know But I just use it as a way to keep score Shit bigger than a 6 plus, this is us The crew who you hide your bitches from Jet Life homie, you trying to get rich or what? Closed this deal in a restaurant, power lunch I had the veal with the parmesan Bed of angel hair pasta it was resting on Two mimosa's, a to-go cup with Coca-Cola Now I'm smoking, rollin', gas in my motor, sipping my soda We use the Pro Tools to break down boulders My girl pull her own weight, with her sexy lil shoulders In the strapless Vera Wang, Alexander or whoever made it I just know she paid it, it cost me Nathan Sexy, cool, crazy My baby like one of them hot 70's ladies Under disco lights with her hips swaying To the music playing While I'm making major moves with the boss playas Win or lose I was there, beginning to end I paid dues so I'm included and you never knew it Until you saw we did it you was still tryna do it Looking at us looking like stars, and we looking at you stupid Sucks to be you kid Drugs in the music Boss playa I'll ask what it cost later Throw it in the cut like fuck it I'll floss later In the mix like a cross fader No DJ, giving em' no leeway We be everywhere from the mansion to the PJ's Crown on the wrist, pound of the piff Get around in the 6, ask in town I'm the shit But who's the niggas I'm shitting on? Come to money, you getting off or getting on? You see that fly shit Spitta on You see that fly shit Ghost on The money and the weed, the guns and the Nikes In the cars with the ice just might form Voltron Or should I transform on 'em, they was going ham on 'em I was blowing grams on 'em They was showing swag I was blowing bags full of strains that niggas didn't ever know they had It's Jet Life, I except life Is not life until you come through living block life Carbon fiber stock pipes I'm talking marble on the kitchen counter You gon' smell like reserve if you sit around us Should I keep going or quiet up? If you got fire, then fire it up Never stop, 'til we pick up loot on every block The roof on the crib got that helicopter Coupe move with new shoes and socks Not to mention the masterpiece watch Not to mention the chain or the diamond rings Material things, wasteful, I know But I just use it as a way to keep score

Opportunity in my face so I can't sit back and not take advantage of it Man I can hardly wait got a date with miss success And I can't stand her up no they don't understand us Cuz, they say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (Round and round) yeahh They say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (round and round) yeahh Wait they dying to get the diamonds off my plate The more I give the more they tryin to take Like I be serving you this evening got the nerve to Wonder how I eat cuz while you sleep-in ima wake Aw man what is yull saying Money long yull's in like an on ramp Young boss man I be with a lot of goons That know how to aim but dat chopper stay on auto-tune I paint a perfect picture for it So you gon need your high definition cord They say I made it cause there ain't a thing I can't Afford and car service get me to my plane before it Begins to board, aye they think they hell I'm on a highway Cause I treat everyday like it's a Friday My situation straight you looking sideways On my grizzly cause my crime pays Opportunity in my face so I can't sit back and not take advantage of it Man I can hardly wait got a date with miss success And I can't stand her up no they don't understand us Cuz, they say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (Round and round) yeahh They say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (round and round) yeahh Three cell phones no home number The shit that I be will take you out your zone comfort Quiet when I'm home but mention me when I'm gone Schedule getting full I had to I had to sync it with My iphone, and I can't get out of plane mode Cause every time I turn around I wake up in a different Time zone (different time zone) Not concerned with all the fame but want the world To know my name when I'm gone So just give me the light Quiet on the set show me where the cameras at (Where the cameras at), I'm telling you I'm ready (Telling you I'm ready), no I'm telling you I'm ready (I'm telling you I'm readyy) Opportunity in my face so I can't sit back and not take advantage of it Man I can hardly wait got a date with miss success And I can't stand her up no they don't understand us Cuz, they say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (Round and round) yeahh They say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (round and round) yeahh

I'm a boss in the game I deserve six rings I go hard in the paint They wanna know my number and my name They swear to God I got a cheat code I'm going for the three This shit is easy like a free throw I go beast mode Ballin' on 'em 93 Mike Jordan on 'em Swish nigga It's all in the wrist nigga And we aim for the top everyday just to change our lives Know the name, know the game Know the things that they ain't gon' like Not afraid to express what it takes so we made our own way You not in the game I call shots in the game like Huh what's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play What's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play I'm on my Wayne Gretzky I got so much ice on Smoking on that strong pack, strong pack Hit it hard, Mike Tyson Sliding home plate, safe Paid in full just like ace But I ain't working at the cleaners I get that pack and serve it like Serena Ballin' on 'em 93 Mike Jordan on 'em Touchdown We got the club going up I'm bout to roll something up And we aim for the top everyday just to change our lives Know the name, know the game Know the things that they ain't gon' like Not afraid to express what it takes so we made our own way You not in the game I call shots in the game like Huh what's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play What's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play

Does anybody have regular size papers out there? King size? I'll use those Got the windows down, radio's on on on You got it all, well at least you think you do When it's time to ball, niggas better think of you You see the life you wanna live on TV and wanna be a part of it Spend every night just popping bottles, pouring drinks in VIP, and you love it The more you make, the more they hate, the more they're fake, don't worry, that's just how the game go The more you make, the more they hate, the more they're fake, but I'm just singin' the same note, playin' the same song Got the windows down, radio's on on on You got it all, well at least they think you do (woo, yeah) When they say workin' hard, man, they better think of you Cause all these plaques, nigga, that's because of it Wouldn't have shit if it wasn't for it Smokin' on medicinal, spraying ozium to try cover it In the game playin' hard, but I'm just in the game, I ain't in love with it Y'all niggas tryin' to get famous, a nigga like me tryin' to get fuckin' rich Fuckin' rich, fuckin' rich, broke ass niggas can't fuck with this Fuck a deal, when it goes down, got a hundred mill on my bucket list Y'all niggas gon' keep on hatin' but we ain't gonna stop then You'll catch me in somethin' foreign and the top gon' be droppin' Got the windows down, radio's on on on

Yeah It's nothing new, haha 'Cause this is exactly what I do, uh What up E, haha The good weed's lit on this one Yeah Ridin' by myself, uhh Yep, uhh The World turning, the weed burning Them haters talkin', I keep earning Know some will say life's a bitch Well I'ma' keep flirtin' And fuck that bitch for the money and Louie V purchases Old folks jock my car 'cause they know just what this is Niggas felxin' hard with no bars, they got weak servants Keep verses, Mortal Kombat Look at my ring, if I ain't ballin' bitch then what you call that Nothing but net, ain't back cause I never left I did everything right nigga better yet Rolling bomb for the niggas that's around us Something like a contractor building from the ground up Now just, oh Twist up this weed Realize that you are in the presence of a G Don't fuck up my paper meaning my cheese Or the ones I use to roll up my trees Fuck it, you know what I mean I'm riding round, smoking, my music up loud Gotta' do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then they hate on the low Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race, and taking the winner's place No foot on the brakes One the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, got no company so Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own See me, when I'm alone, wishing they could fuck with me My ex calling my phone, wishing she could stunt with me But I'm just ridin' dog Doing a buck .50 Stunting like Jet Li, boat houses and Jet Ski's Thirty on the flight, ice like the Gretsky's My dime pieces only recognize the best trees Treat 'em like I don't need 'em boy, you best believe You in her face, I let her breathe Oh, oh From debated on, to waited on From hated on, to the nigga they put cake up on 'Cause we are Young Movie stars 'Cause we are Young Movie stars I'm ridin' round, smoking good, music up loud Gotta' do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then they hate on the low Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race, and taking the winner's place No foot on the brakes One the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, got no company so Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own (Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) (Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) (Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) Oh-oh-oh, now I just stunt on my own Bitches ain't say shit to me but now they won't leave me alone Used to walk the other way But now they all come to my home And they calling my phone 'Cause my paper is long Nothing, they singing my songs Get hired up, if they want Then I bring them along We flying up Now you want me to take it all off Want me to take it all off Tell a bitch I'ma' ball And I'ma' buy a new crib for my niggas in all 'Cause I remember days we'd sit and pictured it all Nigga swear I'd leave or pictured I'd fall Counting reasons why they hate, your bitch think I'm a star 'Cause we are Young, gifted, not to mention out here making muthafucking millions Yeah, I said it, muthafucking millions Got my money up, I'm in the building I'm ridin' round, smoking good, music up loud Gotta' do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then they hate on the low Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race, and taking the winner's place No foot on the brakes One the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, got no company so Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own