Hollywood

[Intro]
Mazza, wagwan?
The six figure music, baby

[Chorus]
You ain't got the hood the way we got the hood
I walk in hooded then I go and drop my hood
Can't back to it, yeah I know I probably should
Look at me flex my bitch think now I'm, ooh, ooh
You ain't got the hood the way we got the hood
I walk in hooded then I go and drop my hood
Can't back to it, yeah I know I probably should
Look at me flex my bitch think I've gone Hollywood

[Verse 1]
Can't see me twice if I done hit that bitch already, oh
I'm with the shits, that pyrex, my wrist was ready, oh
[?] he hit me, say she saw me on the telly, oh
Still in the trap, that brown like Henny, oh
Still tryna get rich, my nigga Richie Rich already, oh
Still talkin' flips, I woke up made a flip already, oh
Keep class, hungry, trap stay open like a belly, oh
[?] that shit too smelly, oh
I just whip shit, I just flip shit
Man I'm just so young and gifted
Ain't no witness where I did this
Man adjust [?] fitness
Young boy [?] then he dissed it
He don't turn up, that's his litness
It ain't broke and I can't fix it
Listen I just mind my business
'Cause that block be lyin' on me, gotta poopies out the T
Labels lookin' crazy tryna poopies out of me
Gettin' [?] F64, wanted that and 63
Runnin' up like fifty floors, I hold my pack like fifty G's

[Chorus]
You ain't got the hood the way we got the hood
I walk in hooded then I go and drop my hood
Can't back to it, yeah I know I probably should
Look at me flex my bitch think now I'm, ooh, ooh
You ain't got the hood the way we got the hood
I walk in hooded then I go and drop my hood
Can't back to it, yeah I know I probably should
Look at me flex my bitch think I've gone Hollywood

[Verse 2]
Trust me how they treat me, I can tell I'm still a threat
Been like six months I ain't hear that bitch, I know she still upset
Had my eyes all on this money, since I used to play casettes
Yeah I got some [?] probably take 'em to the death
I can't run from my connect
Family pass, no disrespect
I know I used this flow before, you know I switch it in the set
Mercedes, just wanna flex
Rap city, just run the specs
No funny rappers on my set, money matters run the check
BM 745, premium but my shawty live
[?] Ubers on the guys, they just shoot you 'til you die
Where you at? Stop switchin' sides
Played yourself, you niggas tried
What'd you know bacon pies?
Get your [?] y'all know my size
You ain't trappin' in the [?]
You ain't hidin' from the [?]
You ain't poppin' in the shit, with a plan to go legit
You ain't breakin' down this bitch
Go to [?] I burn the bridge
Hit the fuel, I get pissed, little man with the assist

[Chorus]
You ain't got the hood the way we got the hood
I walk in hooded then I go and drop my hood
Can't back to it, yeah I know I probably should
Look at me flex my bitch think now I'm, ooh, ooh
You ain't got the hood the way we got the hood
I walk in hooded then I go and drop my hood
Can't back to it, yeah I know I probably should
Look at me flex my bitch think I've gone Hollywood

You ain't got the hood the way we got the hood
I walk in hooded then I go and drop my hood
Can't back to it, yeah I know I probably should
Look at me flex my bitch think now I'm, ooh, ooh
You ain't got the hood the way we got the hood
I walk in hooded then I go and drop my hood
Can't back to it, yeah I know I probably should
Look at me flex my bitch think I've gone Hollywood