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house in the hills - zaybang lyrics

[intro]
(eazy)
mm, mm, mm, uh
bad mixed b*tch, i still make her nervous
n*ggas crossed game— (bah, bah)

[chorus]
n*gga, maxfield livin’, rolex shoppin’
house in the hills, b*tch, i came from the bottom
broke n*gga trollin’, tell him we can holla
if it ain’t about no money, how the f*ck we got a problem?
look, rolls*royce cully, benz with the curtains
n*ggas hatin’ on me but it still ain’t workin’
bad mixed b*tch, i still make her nervous
n*ggas crossed game, i had to ask ’em, “was it worth it?”

[verse 1]
look, penthouse in vegas, b*tch, i’m fake famous
rappers speakin’ down ’cause these n*ggas out dated
i’m feelin’ like tyga, i’m in this b*tch faded
i’m tired of seein’ f*ck n*ggas’ names in affidavits
look, cartier bust, a brand new freezer
eq benz, i don’t pull up in no bimmer
bad with some sense, baby, you a keeper
if you can never leave me then i can never leave her
all white buffs, help me see the vision
b*tch, i’m out on bail hopin’ i don’t go to prison
tell ’em you need help, i bet you they don’t listen
baby wonder why i’m always high off prescriptions
look, swervin’ down the block, beatin’ up the road
i’m thinkin’ ’bout my future, i follow up with goals
and i just made a dub, i ain’t gotta change clothes
they know i keep stick, i go where you can’t
[chorus]
n*gga, maxfield livin’, rolex shoppin’
house in the hills, b*tch, i came from the bottom
broke n*gga trollin’, tell him we can holla
if it ain’t about no money, how the f*ck we got a problem?
look, rolls*royce cully, benz with the curtains
n*ggas hatin’ on me but it still ain’t workin’
bad mixed b*tch, i still make her nervous
n*ggas crossed game, i had to ask ’em, “was it worth it?”

[verse 2]
ayy, bust down cuban, piece cost twenty
and you ain’t takin’ sh*t, n*gga, you are not a bully
a binary trigger, they thought it was a fully
i’m itchin’ for a— let a f*ck n*gga push me
avirex leather, pdf slippers
a five*ounce of wockhardt, i don’t drink liquor
she call a n*gga friend, i used to have her sister
i wanna say some sh*t but i know this b*tch censored
since birth flares, off*white forces
you can’t get behind me, this got nine hundred horses
i know when n*gga’s fake, and i ain’t finna force it
i gave my bro a glock, that g20 is an orphan
b*tch n*gga, give me sp*ce, we out here tryna function
somebody finna die if these n*ggas start thumpin’
the range on sixes, it’s orange like a pumpkin
these n*ggas left me hangin’, now they callin’ me their cousin (ayy)
[chorus]
n*gga, maxfield livin’, rolex shoppin’
house in the hills, b*tch, i came from the bottom
broke n*gga trollin’, tell him we can holla
if it ain’t about no money, how the f*ck we got a problem?
look, rolls*royce cully, benz with the curtains
n*ggas hatin’ on me but it still ain’t workin’
bad mixed b*tch, i still make her nervous
n*ggas crossed game, i had to ask ’em, “was it worth it?”

- zaybang lyrics

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