Video musical

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Curren$y
Curren$y
Vocals
Ryan Neitznick
Ryan Neitznick
Guitar
ID Labs
ID Labs
Programming
Sledgren
Sledgren
Programming
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cameron Thomaz
Cameron Thomaz
Songwriter
Edward Murray
Edward Murray
Songwriter
Eric Dan
Eric Dan
Songwriter
Jeremy Kulousek
Jeremy Kulousek
Songwriter
Shante Franklin
Shante Franklin
Songwriter
Zachary Vaughan
Zachary Vaughan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eric Dan
Eric Dan
Mixing Engineer
Will Dzombak
Will Dzombak
Executive Producer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
ID Labs
ID Labs
Producer
Sledgren
Sledgren
Producer
Andrew Drucker
Andrew Drucker
Recording Engineer
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Executive Producer

Letra

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 The man that start what they knew and they ain't (?) away 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 Not being in the game but ahead of it When you work hard to get it that's how you feel The man that start what they knew and they ain't (?) away 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 hobbies 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 screen When you work hard to get it that's how you feel The man that start what they knew and they ain't (?) away 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
Writer(s): Eric Dan, Jeremy Kulousek, Shante Franklin, Cameron Thomaz, Zachary Vaughan, Edward Murray Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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