House in the Hills

I swear I'll do some fly shit, none of my old friends will believe
Like take my new friends on a cruise ship, and pop bottles in Belize
I'll start running from Police, we just running through some ditches
And my iPhone got my mind blown by a girl you said was frigid
You just ugly and I'm getting pussy in a foreign country
That's whats good with my team hoe, Amsterdam to Paris hoe
Move out the city to a place where you can't see it
But get myself a new Bugatti for what I really gotta be there
I got bigger dreams than they know about
'Cause I ain't talking 'bout it I'm being 'bout it
I guess I'm just the shit because these fuckboys cannot beat it out me, huh
I'm doing shit you only see in movies
Ruining the ruins out in Rome while I'm touring
We waiting in the car, they drinking in the bar
We found out their location 'cause they girlfriends are really ours
They fucked up and my team gonna let them know
And they'll probably come and find us when we go do our next show

Tell 'em that we don't care, we not scared, come find us we everywhere
But we not hanging out with all these fuckboys for another year, we gone
Head in the clouds, house in the hills, bitch
Head in the clouds, house in the hills
Head in the clouds, house in the hills
Head in the clouds, house in the hills
Head in the clouds, house in the hills
Bunch of bad bitches all paying my bills, we chilling
Put your head in the hills and your house in the clouds, buddy, yeah, then bounce

I made a promise to my girlfriend that I'll make a living off my music
And now that bitch is not my girlfriend but I made a promise that I'd do it
My middle finger up to the wall, I'm doing me like fuck them all
I swear my team is countin' on me and if I slip then I'll fall
Oh my God, I swear to God I'ma fly 'em to some places that they never even heard of and get tatty's on our faces
'Cause we don't care, we're all here
No job fairs in our futures, we look forward to retiring
Still young enough to be stupid
New kids on the fucking block
And we not looking to impress
We're looking at houses to invest in on the market in Tibet
My team is not recruiting
Now or ever, membership's exclusive
We makin' money, hoe, y'all make excuses
Ain't even tryna say we'll be the only ones
I'm tryna send a message to the phony ones, yeah, fuck y'all, huh
I'm doing shit you only read in novels
Smoking blunts while I'm touring through London with my homies (Yeah)

Tell 'em that we don't care, we not scared, come find us we everywhere
But we not hanging with all these fuckboys for another year, we gone
Head in the clouds, house in the hills, bitch
Head in the clouds, house in the hills
Head in the clouds, house in the hills
Head in the clouds, house in the hills
Head in the clouds, house in the hills
Bunch of bad bitches all paying my bills, we chilling
With your head in the hills and your house in the clouds, buddy
Then bounce, uh

Baby, you said you hate me and you do and you're through with me
But I'll be famous in a minute, in a gated out community
Like baby, no idea what you do to me or what you did to me

It's coming, we already on our way
I was lying the entire time I said that fame would never change me
Head in the clouds, head in the clouds, house in the hills
You dead to me now, you dead to me now
The vibe has been killed, head in the clouds
Head in the clouds, house in the hills
You dead to me now, you dead to me now
The vibe has been killed, you dead to me now
Head in the clouds, house in the hills

Tell 'em that we don't care, we not scared, come find us we're everywhere
But we not hanging with all these fuckboys for another year, we gone
Head in the clouds, house in the hills, bitch
Head in the clouds, house in the hills
Head in the clouds, house in the hills
Head in the clouds, house in the hills
Head in the clouds, house in the hills
Bunch of bad bitches all paying my bills, we chilling
With your head in the hills and your house in the clouds, buddy
Then bounce, uh

Baby, you said you hate me and you do and you're through with me
I'll be famous in a minute, famous in a minute, in a gated out community
Like baby—



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Writer(s): Tom Macdonald
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