[The Late]
You know they need they weight
Live from the PA state you know they need their weight
[Verse 1: The Late]
(vroom) That's how my car go
Have mercy on my cargo
My whole closet's like a motherf**ing art show
These lames can't make it rain
But they buy their chick a poncho
Feeling like a head honcho
More horseshoes than a freaking bronco
n***a it's religion no b**hin no snitchin
Set up the mission always mention money in every single convo
And my b**h the bomb Okaninawa
Bad b**h bad b**h spitta buy some flowers
And you know she stay clean n***a hour shower
And you know she from PA so she smoking dour
You know my pockets full of goods
Man I keep a pocket full of goods
And a swag that say trill
And these girls that could k**
n***as holly holly hollywood
[Hook x2]
Chains all on my neck (ball out)
Tats all on my arm (ball out)
Bands all in my pocket (ball out)
Cause it's holly holly hollywood
[Verse 2: 'Zel]
Holly holly hollywood think I'm all that
Prolly popping bottles b**h we living off that
Story telling n***as n***as living off chat
Bout it walk about it what you think about that (Uhhh)
Round here we walk the walk
Hollywood n***as we talk the talk
More and more chickens climb up the stalk
Pick pick yo lick girl pop the cork
All real n***as can't you see
I get my r-e-s-p-e-c-t
Selling d-o-p-e p-c-p
Pushing c-o-c-a-i-n-e (Uh)
Got goons n***as ride for me
Loving hubby a** women want to slide for me
I supply I provide mine, ma believe
So impregnable f** yea I'm proud to be
Hollywood
[Hook x4]
[Verse 3 x2: Mello Love]
Daddy on stuff that's pain
Momma forced to be a single mother that's pain
All of my n***as k**ing each other that's pain
Pain gang bang bang
Daddy on stuff that's pain
Momma forced to be a single mother that's pain
All of my n***as k**ing each other that's pain
Pain gang bang bang bang
[Hook x3]
We don't sell pain
We don't we don't sell pain
Momma please don't worry tonight
We don't sell pain
We don't we don't sell pain
I got something that can stimulate your mind