Hollywood

I'm on road

I'm four thousand miles from home

That's four thousand miles for shows

I'm not special, they don't know

They treat me like I'm on throne

Russian chick sleep in my sheets

Claim she ain't did this before

Wish this lifestyle was for keeps

But oh no, bitch, I'm, bitch I'm home

Yeah, back to basics

Living in a dream and now I'm back to chasin'

Wasn't living in the moment, now I embrace it

I'll be living in the past if I stay evasive

Spent the whole day workin' on my next tape

Locked in a room, and I move like it's fuck a pay day

Then my mama came home, told me "Get off your ass

And you better take out that trash"

'Cause this ain't Hollywood, ****

You forgot 'bout where you from

Ol' bougie ass **** probably piss with pinky up

Took your ass across the globe, now you think we owe you some

We don't care about them flows, lil' bitch don't owe you none

No, this ain't Hollywood, ****

You forgot 'bout where you from

Ol' bougie ass **** probably piss with pinky up

Took your ass across the globe, now you think we owe you some

We don't care about them flows, lil' bitch don't owe you none, ay

I ain't home if you lookin' for me

'Bout twenty cities got a booking for me

But the booking just 'cause I was cookin' for me

Now I step on stages and they look up

I'm off of the stage and back to the whipping

I'm in a maze with city conditions

Numb at my place so we don't be tripping

Since I'm away, I see this shit different

Back where I stay

Tryna tell the homies

That the bullshit that they give us in the city isn't regular

Bulletproof glass post office ain't regular

Bars on the first floor window ain't regular

Coulda told 'em more but the homie told me "Stop"

**** like you always leave here

See the white folks and want to tell us what we need here

Searching for that feelin' you should probably get away

'Cause this ain't Hollywood, ****

You forgot 'bout where you from

Ol' bougie ass **** probably piss with pinky up

Took your ass across the globe, now you think we owe you some

We don't care about them flows, lil' bitch don't owe you none

No, this ain't Hollywood, ****

You forgot 'bout where you from

Ol' bougie ass **** probably piss with pinky up

Took your ass across the globe, now you think we owe you some

We don't care about them flows, lil' bitch don't owe you none, ay

Hollywood

Hollywood

Hollywood

You just tryna chill, but I got work to do I'm (Hollywood)

IPhone blingin', forgot to hit you back I'm (Hollywood)

I ain't do your feature, all of a sudden I am (Hollywood)

Well fuck you and your feature, motherfucker I am (Hollywood)

I was working in my room, I never left

You never, ever called me (Hollywood)

Ever since I left and got a check

You saying make some time for me (Hollywood)

L-A-B-B on my chest, can't get it off the strength

And now you say I'm (Hollywood)

Well fuck it, homie, I am (Hollywood)

I did some shit to get me back to back to Europe

Standing in the mirror, LABB all on him, me on my apparel

Dollars come in plural, staring down the barrel

I'm shmoney, shmoney, dancing through the peril

Bitch, I got it out my bedroom

Now my winnings got some ends to 'em

Like good mixing, I need headroom

'Cause my head growin' like my checks do

Me on the writing, me on the production

I mix and master it and act like it's nothing

I told you bastards, quit the huffin' and puffin'

Don't group me with **** off dumb ass assumptions

I just got off tour with some Grammy winners

Yo, I just got off tour with some Grammy winners

And you cannot sit with us, you cannot win enough

I'm stunting on 'em, is it Hollywood enough? Been dope