"Broken Hollywood Dreams" lyrics
All my Hollywood dreams broken
Dreams of swervin' in that Lamb' with the windows open
Bands fallin' off my ass, don't give no fucks, bitch
Now that I'm rich, this no longer tempting
[?]
Superficial nigga rockin' designer, and I'm still sad
I wonder if she'll love me back tomorrow, this shit end fast
This shit got me goin' back into my old ways
I on a death race for love, not no jake on the highway
I'm on the drugs, so I gotta stay low, low, low
I fucked your bitch and we keep it on the low, low, low
I see my opps 'round the side, so I keep the strap low
I see the hate from the world, so I keep my eyes closed
I ain't sleep, bitch
I ain't sleep, bitch
I ain't sleep, bitch
I feel the hate from the world, so I keep my eyes closed
I ain't sleep, bitch
I ain't sleep, bitch
I ain't sleep, bitch
I see the hate from the world, so I keep my eyes closed
Grab the bag, I got adrenaline
Fuck out my [?], bitch, I'm too inconsiderate
Smokin' and drinkin', I'm losin', I'm pivitin'
This one is for all the niggas that's losin' it
Most of them niggas you ridin' with, them ain't y'all niggas
They involved with your enemies
I wanna [?], nigga, I'm built different, huh
Guess I came with amenities
I'm too legit to quit, yeah
Choppa on me, drum on the clip
I'ma put a line straight through your chest
Rest in piss, you get no rest
Make this city go up, they get no rest
My choppa like an ape with a big ole chest
Fuck Nike hoes, gotta put 'em on check
Life's like a ballgame with no ref (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
But I got the TEC, bitch
Ride around in the ghost town in a Tesla
Bitch, I'm next up, yeah
I don't fuck with these pussy niggas 'cause they extra (I don't fuck with niggas)
Said they wanna be like me, I hope you can catch up
All my Hollywood dreams broken
Dreams of swervin' in that Lamb' with the windows open
Bands fallin' off my ass, don't give no fucks, bitch
Now that I'm rich, this no longer tempting
[?]
Superficial nigga rockin' designer, and I'm still sad
I wonder if she'll love me back tomorrow, this shit end fast
This shit got me goin' back into my old ways
I on a death race for love, not no jake on the highway
I'm on the drugs, so I gotta stay low, low, low
I fucked your bitch and we keep it on the low, low, low
I see my opps 'round the side, so I keep the strap low
I see the hate from the world, so I keep my eyes closed
Dreams of swervin' in that Lamb' with the windows open
Bands fallin' off my ass, don't give no fucks, bitch
Now that I'm rich, this no longer tempting
[?]
Superficial nigga rockin' designer, and I'm still sad
I wonder if she'll love me back tomorrow, this shit end fast
This shit got me goin' back into my old ways
I on a death race for love, not no jake on the highway
I'm on the drugs, so I gotta stay low, low, low
I fucked your bitch and we keep it on the low, low, low
I see my opps 'round the side, so I keep the strap low
I see the hate from the world, so I keep my eyes closed
I ain't sleep, bitch
I ain't sleep, bitch
I ain't sleep, bitch
I feel the hate from the world, so I keep my eyes closed
I ain't sleep, bitch
I ain't sleep, bitch
I ain't sleep, bitch
I see the hate from the world, so I keep my eyes closed
Grab the bag, I got adrenaline
Fuck out my [?], bitch, I'm too inconsiderate
Smokin' and drinkin', I'm losin', I'm pivitin'
This one is for all the niggas that's losin' it
Most of them niggas you ridin' with, them ain't y'all niggas
They involved with your enemies
I wanna [?], nigga, I'm built different, huh
Guess I came with amenities
I'm too legit to quit, yeah
Choppa on me, drum on the clip
I'ma put a line straight through your chest
Rest in piss, you get no rest
Make this city go up, they get no rest
My choppa like an ape with a big ole chest
Fuck Nike hoes, gotta put 'em on check
Life's like a ballgame with no ref (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
But I got the TEC, bitch
Ride around in the ghost town in a Tesla
Bitch, I'm next up, yeah
I don't fuck with these pussy niggas 'cause they extra (I don't fuck with niggas)
Said they wanna be like me, I hope you can catch up
All my Hollywood dreams broken
Dreams of swervin' in that Lamb' with the windows open
Bands fallin' off my ass, don't give no fucks, bitch
Now that I'm rich, this no longer tempting
[?]
Superficial nigga rockin' designer, and I'm still sad
I wonder if she'll love me back tomorrow, this shit end fast
This shit got me goin' back into my old ways
I on a death race for love, not no jake on the highway
I'm on the drugs, so I gotta stay low, low, low
I fucked your bitch and we keep it on the low, low, low
I see my opps 'round the side, so I keep the strap low
I see the hate from the world, so I keep my eyes closed
