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Testo Hollywood - AR Paisley

Testo della canzone Hollywood (AR Paisley), tratta dall'album Hollywood

Yeah

I fell a couple times but I still landed on my feet

Now we're overlooking Hollywood we made it out these streets

If you was starving right beside me

Ima make sure that we feast

So raise your glasses for a toast before we eat

If helped me get the cake then I cut you off a piece

I was taught to keep the peace but if I'm out I keep a piece

I don't like to talk I do the most and say the least

I don't want to hear you speak

If you don't practice what you preach

I could give a fuck less if you feeling me

My family gets the realer me they know who I really be

I don't got no opps in the streets ain't got no enemies

I don't got the time and frankly, I don't got the energy

I feel like I need therapy

But what am I gon' get from sitting here

And sharing these thoughts

With someone who doesn't care for me

Apparently, it'll clear out my thoughts and give me clarity

Maybe I just need a real one that's gon' be there for me

Maybe I need to take some time so I can cherish these

Memories I've had wit the people that I've loved and I've lost

Cause look at all this love that I've lost

There was people that I lost and I'll never feel their presence

So before I count my bread

I say a prayer and count my blessings

Death in real life could teach a grown man a lesson

I just wish that there was phones up in heaven

I would make some calls and tell some people that I miss em

That would make it easier throughout all of the distance

I don't think about the things I said and that's what got me tripping

I think about the things that I didn't

In a tough position had to make a few decisions

Multiplying money I don't like to do division

I know how to swim so I can burn a couple bridges

Use the flame to light the way because I needed better vision

I fell a couple times but I still landed on my feet

Now we're overlooking Hollywood

We made it out these streets

If you was starving right beside me

Ima make sure that we feast

So raise your glasses for a toast before we eat

If helped me get the cake then I cut you off a piece

I was taught to keep the peace but if I'm out I keep a piece

I don't like to talk I do the most and say the least

And I don't want to hear you speak

If you don't practice what you preach

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Writer(s): Amarit Rehal
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