Trinidad James - Hollywood

[Intro]
Lemme tell ya a story about comin' up
Comin' up in the city where every nigga

[Hook]
Hollywood
Hollywood
Hollywood
Hollywood
Hollywood
Hollywood
Yeah
Hollywood
Hollywood
Hollywood
Hollywood
Hollywood
Hollywood
Hollywood
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Grew up on the outkast, Hollywood out
Did a lot of bad, but I neva got caught
Momma on my nerves and my daddy ain't around
All the real niggas dead, man, I'm runnin' outta role models
Sheepin' to the head, man I live like full throttle
(Vruuuuf, vruuuuf, vruuuuf, vruuuuf)
Foot on the pedal, I ain't lookin' for a medal
Nigga, why ya lookin'? Ya ain't welcomed to my section
You ain't in on a bitch, man, I play around with seven
You ain't IOV, my nigga, I'm eleven
Why ya VMV, my nigga, how ya spell it?
Chase yo dream, nigga nigga, don't sell it
Wish I had a guitar to show ya how I'm feelin'
Show ya how I'm feelin', show ya how I'm feelin'
Ya!

[Instrumental break]

[Verse 2]
I know that I'm a sinner but I'm highly favored
This one for my niggas on the run, they on papers
The police make you feel like you runnin' for Satan
If heaven got a gate I'll prolly be there anyway
You won't make it!
Niggas like you out here just too ungrateful
You won't make it!
Niggas like you out here just too ungrateful
I said You won't make it!
A nigga tryna live, a nigga tryna eat, but y'all niggas still hatin'

[Hook]
Hollywood
Hollywood
Hollywood
Hollywood
Hollywood
Yeah
Hollywood
Hollywood
Hollywood
Hollywood
Hollywood
Hollywood
Hollywood
Yeah