Lyrics:
Welcome back to my household, this where the night fold
We get so psycho from rejoice or reload
They sell everything, from a dime bag to a kilo
Where
it
Hang Hollywood niggas by they Soul Train laminates
What's the difference between me and you? (What?)
About five bank accounts, three ounces
comin'
There's a land by the sand, grab the money Hollywood is such a place, fuelin' the frenzy
And everybody starts to peep around corners
Before
Hollywood!
And everybody knows that the sequel's never quite as good!
A sequel,
Another feature attraction!
Places please, light the lights, roll camera,
just good fucking folks and that's all that I like
Say, who invited shorty, she cheats on her guy
And she's been getting by with what's between her
take a good girl
I know you want it
I know you want it
I know you want it
You're a good girl
Can't let it get past me
You're far from plastic
Talk about
It feels so good to be alive
Got all my family by my side
Couldn't wipe this black off if I tried
That's why I lift my head with pride
I got
Look at you now, I bet you’re so damn proud
I bet you thought you were doing good
Telling everyone around me that “you would“
Look at you now you really
good
First of all I'm proud of myself
For how far I've came
In the gym getting my gains
I've been working on my game.
How I caught up to these
got as far as the end of the sports section before his wife
Karen, asked him to tuck their 6 year-old daughter Jenny in
He dutifully obliged; he took
trenches (Eating Good)
You gon always see me working watch me turn my rags to riches (He Out The Hood)
Look how far I made it went from Budget Shopping
mama lookin' she heard I eat it good
They call me Hollywood
But I'm a keep it hood
Na na now I came down south
Niggas know I keep it banging
Good whip,
money, we're sitting here like fools
[Chorus]
I'm leaving today, I'm going far, far, far away
Got no reason to stay cause I don't wanna play
So can
blessed, so I don't sneeze
Yall do a lot but get nowhere like Sisyphus
I'd figure by now you'd get sore like syphilis
Bump my music you don't know what
songs with alotta slap in 'em
The amp turned up so it sound like this
My girl ask me why I like it loud like this
I got the by 9s cross the back and I
flick ashes, got big staus, so I don't
Need a dime, I got big baggage, bitch
Yeah I blow it by the zip
Anywhere I go it's on the road on every trip
Ask my
on the leather, and rub the wood
See we got boppers in Texas oh man that pussy look good
So I let them hoes ride and I show them a grip
But she blinded by
love me, yeah
Real poppin' in my hood and that street shit I love, nigga
See me soldier down and I'm good, I wish you motherfuckin' would
I wish you
Boy I hopped up out the grave, good morning!
Had been sleeping for too long, I'm yawning
Ever'body talking tryna seeing me
Disbelief like how he
Do you think Jesus was a cop?
Strolled in sandaled feet to knock on the doors of Bethlehem
A house search with a holy warrant
A finding of sins that
when I get tired
Employed by myself so Ill never get fired
They pull up on me when they want to get hired
She fucking with me I got what she desire
I'm
reign to end
So far, so good I guess
I never really got a chance to recognize
The darker side of me
That would give up my pride
Dignity flawed by design
rain to end
So far, so good I guess
I never really got a chance
To recognize the darker side of me
That would give up my pride
Dignity flawed by design
Dreams are still born in Hollywood I don't understand.
Just suppose the youngster knows he's had a good deal of fortune
and up through the babble
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