letra de hollywood - criscoe fontaine
[intro: criscoe fontaine]
yea..
check..
aight, lemme stop playing..
[verse 1]
yea, i see my future in front of me, got my gun on me but not wanting to use it
palm trees and coca leaves, peer pressure but don’t want to abuse it
probably lose it before i go hollywood, it ain’t no sellout in my dna
ill let k.dot be humble, h-ll i’ll just stay cordial
while stacking money ’bout to upgrade my wardrobe
but money and materials are not my strongsuit
a black man that don’t own a suit
like sending signals to a phone booth, i’m so random with it
i took the game and then i ran with it
your favorite rapper, not a fan of him
can’t understand just why you dance to him, to each its own i guess
unless the fandom and the fortune gets to overwhelming
the only way that fontaine is telling
while kicking it with girls that went to spelman
not eating sandwiches equipped with h-llman’s
a metaphor for my philosophy
there’s not another n-gg- topping me
and no one that is hot as me
and d-mn sure not stopping me
let it breathe, just let it breathe
[chorus]
yea, they say i went hollywood and i’m up to no good, but don’t believe ’em tho
yea, i sold out, i can’t even go back to the hood, but don’t believe ’em tho
yea, i’m just a young n-gg- stackin’ money just as i should, you can believe it bro
[verse 2]
yea, follow the lines
the educated lyrics of a bonafide hustler, embedded in my gene pool
straight up nerd, i just seem cool
when video games and world wide web was my savior
blame my f-cked up childhood for my behavior
lord knows i prayed for those involved on a regular
when bullsh-t was bound to come around on a schedule
my head was in the clouds, the only way i got around
with imaginary friends, the only way i got aroused
feeding teddy bears wine cooler bottles filled with water
only mimicked what i saw, n-body lived behind the law
rifles pulled out and loaded, feelings spilled out exploded
a relationship beyond malignant and eroded
things are better now, still nothings perfect never will be
even with the friendly banter, know that there’s still beef
so there’s no way i can be hollywood
learned a whole lot in my days, it done a lot of good
true sh-t
[chorus]
they say i went hollywood and i’m up to no good, but don’t believe ’em tho
yea, i sold out, i can’t even go back to the hood, but don’t believe ’em tho (that’ll never happen)
i’m just a young n-gg- stackin’ money just as i should, you can believe it bro
[tag]
criscoe (echo)
fontaine
yea..
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