Hollywood Hills
By Paul Brown (2019)
On album Tales of the South (2019)
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Coming in stacked
Come with the bag
I Come with the pack
Coming in coming in clutch
Don't want no More swishers I want double dutch
Tendency jealousy I got a hunch
Pregnancy Hennesy I couldn't Trust
Fake masks and disguises I don't give a fuck
She gives me some head while I smoke on my blunt
Whipping it sipping drink Heart is unlocked
Shawty looks good when she's fucks on the top
Money looks good stacked to the ceiling
Two pack of bud I couldn't feel it
The heart that You broke I couldn't heal it
But truth be told I also cheated
I know you folded keep it a secret
So like MJ i might just beat it
Reap what I sow swear you gon see it
Peace to the bros that just conceited
I just had a dream in the Hollywood Mountain
Drinking on that lean from a holy grail fountain
Back when I stole bikes and chains to maintain
Now I'm gonna get iced chains and plain janes
I get me a plane jane, hop on a jet to my island the same day
Not on the same wave
Im putting everything i got in this music
Til i blow up, then i'm working til payday
Working like slavery, fuck flipping burgers for life man this talent in me gon used
Hop on and beat the beat up like abuse
Beat the beat so hard you niggas confused
Who dat lil nigga, drink a bottle of henny and then he pass out, blacked out
Got another bottle pulled his cash out
Drinking n driving a nigga lucky he ain't crash now
Took two more shots and i feel like the man, now, damn
I'm fucked up but I'm gonna make it
Hollywood hills with some bitches getting naked
Call me Juice Wrld cause I'm GTA WASTED
I just had a dream in the Hollywood Mountain
Drinking on that lean from a holy grail fountain
Back when I stole bikes and chains to maintain
Now I'm gonna get iced chains and plain janes
//Coming at me with bag
Coming at me with the bottle
Taking me to a good day where I can just be smoking and fuck a new model
Don't even fuck with jet lag
Fake ones will drown in their sorrows
Don't try to pretend to kick it with me if you gonna be gone tomorrow //
Groupies and fakers get mad
Why are their hearts so hollow
Mama told me not to laugh
I guess I'll put them in mono
My life is white and black
I used to go to Mc
Donald's
Used to get bad grades in math
Gonna be rich like apollo
Come with the bag
I Come with the pack
Coming in coming in clutch
Don't want no More swishers I want double dutch
Tendency jealousy I got a hunch
Pregnancy Hennesy I couldn't Trust
Fake masks and disguises I don't give a fuck
She gives me some head while I smoke on my blunt
Whipping it sipping drink Heart is unlocked
Shawty looks good when she's fucks on the top
Money looks good stacked to the ceiling
Two pack of bud I couldn't feel it
The heart that You broke I couldn't heal it
But truth be told I also cheated
I know you folded keep it a secret
So like MJ i might just beat it
Reap what I sow swear you gon see it
Peace to the bros that just conceited
I just had a dream in the Hollywood Mountain
Drinking on that lean from a holy grail fountain
Back when I stole bikes and chains to maintain
Now I'm gonna get iced chains and plain janes
I get me a plane jane, hop on a jet to my island the same day
Not on the same wave
Im putting everything i got in this music
Til i blow up, then i'm working til payday
Working like slavery, fuck flipping burgers for life man this talent in me gon used
Hop on and beat the beat up like abuse
Beat the beat so hard you niggas confused
Who dat lil nigga, drink a bottle of henny and then he pass out, blacked out
Got another bottle pulled his cash out
Drinking n driving a nigga lucky he ain't crash now
Took two more shots and i feel like the man, now, damn
I'm fucked up but I'm gonna make it
Hollywood hills with some bitches getting naked
Call me Juice Wrld cause I'm GTA WASTED
I just had a dream in the Hollywood Mountain
Drinking on that lean from a holy grail fountain
Back when I stole bikes and chains to maintain
Now I'm gonna get iced chains and plain janes
//Coming at me with bag
Coming at me with the bottle
Taking me to a good day where I can just be smoking and fuck a new model
Don't even fuck with jet lag
Fake ones will drown in their sorrows
Don't try to pretend to kick it with me if you gonna be gone tomorrow //
Groupies and fakers get mad
Why are their hearts so hollow
Mama told me not to laugh
I guess I'll put them in mono
My life is white and black
I used to go to Mc
Donald's
Used to get bad grades in math
Gonna be rich like apollo
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