Текст песни Rooftops - Curren$y , Wiz Khalifa

And they say they ballin'
But I do it how the pros do
Where we goin' next, we gon' let my hoes choose
No socks and my boat shoes
Guess a nigga eatin' good like whole foods
Not a couple cameras, now they bring the whole crew
Bad bitch ride with me so she pose too
See me and my guys like a plane flown through
Hella high, roll a weed up like I'm supposed too
And now I'm into big things
On the building, you need to know the tenant rate
Gettin' paid, still ridin' no shirt
Let a bitch give me brain, call it home work
Niggas try hatin' on 'em but it don't work
A lotta shit done change
New clothes, new car, new things
I'm sayin', boys, they used to be at the bottom
Came up, that's what they say
Used to not be allowed in the building
But now we on the roof top
Used to not be allowed in the building
But now we on the roof top
Oh, small money's just bad as gettin' no money
But learn to get good show money, that's yo money
Get comfortable with it, really know money
Rich nigga shit, that really goes for me
Self made nigga, well played
I'm on a plane drinkin' champagne and lemonade
You tryna copy what's been done, I'm tryna innovate
And club owners gettin' tired of tryna ventilate
Big mistake
I'm too busy findin' places and trips to take
The more I smoke, the more money my business make
Remember they used to be like, "Who is this?"
Now I'm up in this bitch, they light up like Independence Day
When you around the real, you keep it real everyday
My niggas keep it real, so I hear what they say
Either you gettin' paid or you payin' to play
Either you on your grind or you stay out the way
A lotta shit done change
New clothes, new car, new things
I'm sayin', boys, they used to be at the bottom
Came up, that's what they say
Used to not be allowed in the building
But now we on the roof top
Used to not be allowed in the building
But now we on the roof top
Oh, just made a million, got another million on my schedule
The pick up on my Ferrari, you jets or you jetless
You niggas ain't help us, on second thoughts, you did
They hatin' was the fuel for this shit
So you wrote your own check on a hoe ass
Sweatin' bullets at home, wonderin' if she comin' back
she can smell it on ya
That's why you only see her when you buyin' stuff for her
We was sneakin' in, then it was general admission
Now we ownin' the arena and decidin' who allowed in it
My windows ain't tinted, pimpin', I ain't trippin'
Had showered that shit, I'm with this ballin' and chillin'
We planted this out one night in the city
Now we Los Angeles, medicine cabinet twistin'
Our habits are expensive, we gotta have it
Twit-pickin' when we get it and they mad at us
Fuck them niggas
A lotta shit done change
New clothes, new car, new things
I'm sayin', boys, they used to be at the bottom
Came up, that's what they say
Used to not be allowed in the building
But now we on the roof top
Used to not be allowed in the building
But now we on the roof top
Lotta money, lotta luggage, lotta hoes
When you puttin' in work, that's how it goes
Lotta money, lotta luggage, lotta hoes
When you puttin' in work, that's how it goes
Lotta money, lotta luggage, lotta hoes
When you puttin' in work, that's how it goes
Lotta money, lotta luggage, lotta hoes
When you puttin' in work, that's how it goes
And if the kids tryna be like me
They probably smokin' 'by tha O
Oh, ain't my fault though
Oh