Hollywood

Lyrics

[Intro] (Vanguard) Woah (Yeah) Woah (Yeah) Woah (Yeah) Woah (Yeah) Woah (Yeah) Woah (Yeah) [Chorus] Bitch, I'm applying the pressure Uh, and I get higher than Jetsons Yes, it is I who the best it is And she wanna be mine 'cause I'm dressing I'ma keep going hard 'til the world in my palms, 'cause I know it's my time, yeah, I'm next in Yeah, I cut some folks off 'cause they ain't play they part and was doing me grimy from best friends [Verse] Now they calling me Hollywood 'cause I moved on and a nigga don't text them I just be moving smart 'cause these people heartless, gotta watch who you mess with Bitch, I'm a superstar, don't need an A&R, but I know it's expected 'Cause they know who we are, soon to be on the charts and the labels wanna check in But I won't go, oh no no, won't sell my soul, oh no no Too many hoes in my phone, but I'm like, "Damn, bitch, leave me alone" Spitting fire shit when I get on this song Should I cop this or that, I don't know Damn, I forgot that I could cop both [?] We in the whip and this bitch fully-loaded Finna drive it like we motherfucking stole it Know we keep a stick but the bro can't show Threw a little fit on the tag, Rick Owens Come in with a big ol' bag with the 'chos in Hit the lil' bitch then I pass to the bro'nem Yeah, she got a big ol' ass, I'm like, "Oh shit" Yeah, I be dripping like I step in the ocean Yeah, they be digging the swag when I walk in Maison Margiela the gear what my toes in Thumbing through billies then I put a four in 'Cause this shit forever, I always had motion [Chorus] Bitch, I'm applying the pressure Uh, and I get higher than Jetsons Yes, it is I who the best it is And she wanna be mine 'cause I'm dressing I'ma keep going hard 'til the world in my palms, 'cause I know it's my time, yeah, I'm next in Yeah, I cut some folks off 'cause they ain't play they part and was doing me grimy from best friends