Trinidad James - Hollywood lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

Lemme tell ya a story about comin' up

Comin' up in the city where every nigga Hollywood

Hollywood

Hollywood

Hollywood

Hollywood

Hollywood

Yeah

Hollywood

Hollywood

Hollywood

Hollywood

Hollywood

Hollywood

Hollywood

Yeah

(Verse)

Grew up on the outkast, Hollywood out

Did a lot of bad, but I neva got caught

Momma on my nerves and my daddy ain't around

All the real niggas dead, man, I'm runnin' outta role models

Sheepin' to the head, man I live like full throttle

(Vruuuuf, vruuuuf, vruuuuf, vruuuuf)

Foot on the pedal, I ain't lookin' for a medal

Nigga, why ya lookin'? Ya ain't welcomed to my section

You ain't in on a bitch, man, I play around with seven

You ain't IOV, my nigga, I'm eleven

Why ya VMV, my nigga, how ya spell it?

Chase yo dream, nigga nigga, don't sell it

Wish I had a guitar to show ya how I'm feelin'

Show ya how I'm feelin', show ya how I'm feelin'

Ya!

(Instrumental break)

(Verse 2)

I know that I'm a sinner but I'm highly favored

This one for my niggas on the run, they on papers

The police make you feel like you runnin' for Satan

If heaven got a gate I'll prolly be there anyway

You won't make it!

Niggas like you out here just too ungrateful

You won't make it!

Niggas like you out here just too ungrateful

I said You won't make it!

A nigga tryna live, a nigga tryna eat, but y'all niggas still hatin'

(Hook)

Hollywood

Hollywood

Hollywood

Hollywood

Hollywood

Yeah

Hollywood

Hollywood

Hollywood

Hollywood

Hollywood

Hollywood

Hollywood

Yeah