HOLLYWOOD SWANGIN

I got my mind on real estate But I got bills on top of bills to pay Younger 20's I make shit mistakes Combine a pad and a pen with faith The art with grace The soul and the heart don't take lord the bass God If anybody had to fall from grace land Our DNA's solely related We wanna see beyond an oasis Passport screaming vacation Nigga don't say shit but I need that I don't need feedback when my peeps dead Hard to cope on the hope when the dream dim I was wild as a child, could've seen death Bronchitis in my chest like a nigga chief stress I learned a lot, got some more on the way I made a dollar got some more on the way I body beats what the coroners say I learned the more you do in life itself The more that you make Well, how long does it take What is my fate when I'm so faithful to this game Now out here, fucking Keep it discreet, when we meet in public don't need interruptions My niggas keep clips like theaters from Houston That's how you know this shit out here been bust-in Keep it a hundred like Texas My girl tell me that every day and I tell her I love her Should run for president, I think I run it Influence the city when I'm product of it Proud of myself on my dime and a dozen Just don't f*ck with 12, because my skin color I eat a rapper for breakfast, put kitty on taste buds for supper The pen is so structured, the pendulum swinging like buzzards I promise I don't kill for nothing Let it breathe It's that, it's that Everglades greens, it's the best weed Smokin' out the window Foggin' up my window Swan-gin' Hollywood streets, preach Cheech got the Yayo I just wanna lay low See how the day goes Everglades greens, it's the best weed Smokin' out the window Foggin' up my window Swan-gin' Hollywood streets, preach Cheech got the Yayo I just wanna lay low See how the day goes