Hollywood

Hate it when the nothin turn to something I was broke all I wanted was you to love me Yeah, They hate you when you touring Tolerate you when you boring If I went Hollywood would you still love me Said you knew I'd make it big How the f*ck you know that shit Either psychic or you lying cause you always doubted me All these holes up in my jeans Like the holes inside of me If I Came with the team You know they dippin out with me Don't know to keep the peace or keep the one that's on the shelf Break your heart when someone you love also loves to hurt themselves Baby you still beautiful Don't you hide them scars so well We still on the high way to hell Finna crash over the rail Baby you still beautiful Don't you hide them scars so well We still on the high way to hell Finna crash over the rail Hate it when the nothin turn to something I was broke all I wanted was you to love me Yeah, They hate you when you touring Tolerate you when you boring If I went Hollywood would you still love me? Hate it when the nothin turn to something I was broke all I wanted was you to love me Yeah, They hate you when you touring Tolerate you when you boring If I went Hollywood would you still love me? If I went Hollywood