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paul brown - hollywood hills lyrics
coming in stacked
come with the bag
i come with the pack
coming in coming in clutch
don’t want no more swishers i want double dutch
tendency jealousy i got a hunch
pregnancy hennesy i couldn’t trust
fake masks and disguises i don’t give a f-ck
she gives me some head while i smoke on my blunt
whipping it sipping drink heart is unlocked
shawty looks good when she’s f-cks on the top
money looks good stacked to the ceiling
two pack of bud i couldn’t feel it
the heart that you broke i couldn’t heal it
but truth be told i also cheated
i know you folded keep it a secret
so like mj i might just beat it
reap what i sow swear you gon see it
peace to the bros that just conceited
i just had a dream in the hollywood mountain
drinking on that lean from a holy grail fountain
back when i stole bikes and chains to maintain
now i’m gonna get iced chains and plain janes
i get me a plane jane, hop on a jet to my island the same day
not on the same wave
im putting everything i got in this music
til i blow up, then i’m working til payday
working like slavery, f-ck flipping burgers for life man this talent in me gon used
hop on and beat the beat up like abuse
beat the beat so hard you n-gg-s confused
who dat lil n-gg-, drink a bottle of henny and then he p-ss out, blacked out
got another bottle pulled his cash out
drinking n driving a n-gg- lucky he ain’t crash now
took two more shots and i feel like the man, now, d-mn
i’m f-cked up but i’m gonna make it
hollywood hills with some b-tches getting naked
call me juice wrld cause i’m gta wasted
i just had a dream in the hollywood mountain
drinking on that lean from a holy grail fountain
back when i stole bikes and chains to maintain
now i’m gonna get iced chains and plain janes
//coming at me with bag
coming at me with the bottle
taking me to a good day where i can just be smoking and f-ck a new model
don’t even f-ck with jet lag
fake ones will drown in their sorrows
don’t try to pretend to kick it with me if you gonna be gone tomorrow //
groupies and fakers get mad
why are their hearts so hollow
mama told me not to laugh
i guess i’ll put them in mono
my life is white and black
i used to go to mcdonald’s
used to get bad grades in math
gonna be rich like apollo
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