Released on March 29, 2011

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[Intro: Wiz Khalifa]

Yeah

Uh, uh


[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]

And they say they ballin', but I do it how the pros do

Where we goin' next week, I let my hoes choose, uh

No socks in my boat shoes

Guess a nigga eatin' good like Whole Foods

Not a couple cameras, now they bring the whole crew

Bad bitch ridin' with me, so she pose too

See me and my guys like a plane flown through

Hella high, roll the weed up like I'm supposed to

And now I'm into big things

Own the building, you need to know the tenant rate

Gettin' paid, still ridin', no shirt

Let a bitch give me brain, call it homework

Niggas try hatin' on him, but it don't work


[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]

A lotta shit done changed

New clothes, new cars, new thangs (Uh)

Them same boys that 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 rooftop

Used to not be allowed in the building

But now we on the rooftop (Yeah, uh)


[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]

Slow money's just as bad as gettin' no money

But learn to get good show money, that's your 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 every day

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


[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]

A lotta shit done changed

New clothes, new cars, new thangs

Them same boys that 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 rooftop

Used to not be allowed in the building

But now we on the rooftop


[Verse 3: Curren$y]

Uh, just made a million, got another million on my schedule

The pick up on my Ferrari, you Jets or you jet-less

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, old ho-ass

Sweatin' bullets at home, wonderin' if she comin' back

Whoadie, you a simp and 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 plotted this out, one night in the city

Now we Los Angeles, medicine cabinet twistin'

Our habits are expensive, we gotta have it

TwitPicin' when we get it and they mad at us, fuck them niggas, damn


[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]

A lotta shit done changed

New clothes, new cars, new thangs

Them same boys that 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 rooftop

Used to not be allowed in the building

But now we on the rooftop


[Bridge: Wiz Khalifa]

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


[Outro: Wiz Khalifa]

And if the kids tryna be like me, they probably smokin' by the O

Oh, that ain't my fault, though

Uh