Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song House in the Hills, artist - Wiz Khalifa.
Date of issue: 11.08.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
House in the Hills |
Got no time for the conversations or funny shit |
Nigga, only the reals who I get my money with |
Used to turn on the TV, see what I want |
And now the same one I dreamed about, the same one I’m stuntin' in |
In the 6−2, almost 26 |
And every nigga that I’m with got a zip |
I look at this shit as one big table and best believe every nigga I’m with got |
a sit |
They try to hold us back, paint a picture of us, then sell it straight to the |
public |
You young, black, then you thuggin' |
What they don’t talk about the kid that came from nothin' |
Who stuck to what he believed in and turned himself into something great |
They should use that story to motivate |
But instead they’d rather focus on the fact that he’s a pothead |
Not the fact there’s not a lot where I lived |
25 and not dead |
I’m tryna tell you somethin', this shit’s real |
When you work hard to get it that’s how you feel |
Them haters talk but they knowin' they ain’t in the way, no |
We started small to them houses in the hills |
To them houses in the hills |
Houses in the hills |
Houses in the hills |
To them houses in them hills |
You make a little money, take care and right yourself |
And people start coming up with they hand out |
People take their stresses and make them yours |
Well that’s just what comes with being a man |
I try to do all that I can to make sure that |
My son grow up without having to see half of the stuff I’ve been through |
But in life we all got our own path |
Don’t understand that by now you won’t begin to |
Cop another Rollex or Porsche try and get even with me |
Pulled up to the club, swear it looked like the dealer with me |
Cause we had so many cars it was stupid |
So I don’t see a reason to try and reason with me |
Made a couple million and fast too |
They ain’t teach a young nigga that in the classroom |
Or how to make your people better by taking knowledge and spreadin' it |
Instead bein' in the game, be ahead of it, in a better whip |
I’m tryna tell you somethin', this shit’s real |
When you work hard to get it that’s how you feel |
Them haters talk but they knowin' they ain’t in the way, no |
We started small to them houses in the hills |
To them houses in the hills |
Houses in the hills |
Houses in the hills |
To them houses in them hills |
Thousand dollar benefit plates |
No matter how high the stakes, niggas never outta place |
Now I’m high, Empire State |
Drunk stumblin', never will I tumble far from grace |
I’m one of them under-celebrated greats |
Under the influence of what Uncle Snoop threw me |
Soon as I stepped off the plane |
Switchin' four lanes like Jay and Jermaine |
Killin' beats, visitin' grave sites and pissin' champagne |
I been in the crib enjoying my habits |
Suckers figured this’ll be the perfect time to try me |
Try me |
Assumptions that I’m lunchin', gettin' sloppy |
I’m just gettin' better, seasoned veteran |
Eagle eye perspective, scope before I go in |
Come out with the whole hen |
A dollar and a dream |
Have a house on the hill and the world on a string |
I’m tryna tell you somethin', this shit’s real |
When you work hard to get it that’s how you feel |
Them haters talk but they knowin' they ain’t in the way, no |
We started small to them houses in the hills |
We started small to them houses in the hills |
We started small to them houses in the hills |
To them houses in the hills |
Houses in the hills |
Houses in the hills |
To them houses in them hills |