Hollywood Lyrics

Slay slay slay slay

Man nigga

You don't do no drugs forreal

Nah you don't do no drugs forreal

Nah you don't do no drugs forreal

You don't do no drugs

(You don't do no drugs)

You don't do no drugs

(You don't do no drugs)

You just sad you need a hug

(Yea you need a hug)

(The things I do for love)

You don't do no drugs forreal

Nigga you ain no addict

Yea I seen yo bitch

And den I had to bag it

Twelve tried to get me for my drugs

But I stashed it

I got a dead body inside of my attic

She told me watch her back

And den I had to stab it

Better play yo cards right

Yea I got a maverick

Thought I was regular

But I'm not average

When she saw my whip

She came back for the clappage

I hit da bitch once

She go poof like magic

Yea I got money

But nigga I ain braggin

Spittin all dis fire

You would think I'm a dragon

Dis world so foul

So das why niggas flaggin

Got a Glock seventeen

With the Vector mag in

You don't got no good connections

So we be laggin

All this money in my pockets

So I be saggin

These niggas so Hollywood

So they be actin

Countin up like a mathematician

I don't fuck with niggas

Cus these niggas always bitchin

How is you a nigga

But you just like a bitch

I can't cuff no bitches

Cus I'm tryn jus get rich

Yea I don't got no time

For no distractions

Like a graduation

How we get to clappin

You don't got no money in

So das why you stressin

When I wake up everyday

I know it's a blessin

Nigga I ain ranch

But I always be dressin

Always with the mob

So I always be finessin

Got all these guns

I ain been the one to test man

Fuckin on yo wife

Yea she said dat I'm the best man

Did dat hoe so dirty

Yea I treat her like the rest man

Hit dat hoe from the back

I was in the Westin

Den I passed dat bitch to bro

I'm on to her bestfriend

I don't gotta rob no sto

Cus I got dem bands in

Nobody gon ride for you

You don't got no friends man

Buss in a bitch

Yea B is the plan man

Seen a bum on the street

Put a band in his hand

I heard yo music

Den I put it in the trash can

Dump in all these bitches

Yea I feel like the trash man

Niggas steady plottin on me

Wanna know where I am

Always movin weight

I think I live in a gym

Make dat lil bitch wait

Cus she know dat I'm him

Yo money featherweight

So I know dat yo pockets slim

My money cannot wait

I see dead people like I'm Grim

Da way I fuck yo bitch

You would think I'm wearin wheat Tims

I jus got a Charger

But I coulda went and bought a Benz

You don't do no drugs forreal

Nigga you ain no addict

Yea I seen yo bitch

And den I had to bag it

Twelve tried to get me for my drugs

But I stashed it

I got a dead body inside of my attic

She told me watch her back

And den I had to stab it

Better play yo cards right

Yea I got a maverick

Thought I was regular

But I'm not average

When she saw my whip

She came back for the clappage

I hit the bitch once

She go poof like magic

Yea I got money

But nigga I ain braggin

Spittin all dis fire

You would think I'm a dragon

This world so foul

So das why niggas flaggin

Got a Glock seventeen

With the Vector mag in

You don't got no good connections

So we be laggin

All this money in my pockets

So I be saggin

These niggas so Hollywood

So they be actin