Childz - HOLLOWOOD Lyrics

[Wasting your time with people]
Correct. Yeah. Show me your friends and I'll show you your future
[That's one of your top, top..]
It is.
Show me your friends and I'll show you your future

Look, aye pour my cup till it bubble at the rim
Champagne for everything we had to go against, man
Shit was so ugly but they never see me flinch
I told niggas calm down, just put some trust in the kid
You never know
Cause it ain't popping right away. Don't let it go
Same time last year, on the couch I was broke
Out here forcing shit, learn you gotta let it float
They gone talk down on you but you gotta let'em know
They don't wanna see you win
They don't wanna see you go
Can't no nigga tell you nothing when you got it on your own
You gone stand for some shit, then you better stand strong
I can't stop till I'm getting 100 bands per song
Ten verses equals one mil
Ten verses damn that's one mil
This ain't manifestation, my nigga this
This is what it's gon' be
Run me, Don't do me no favors, we got money on the table
With love, it's the label in my arms like a cradle
If we had to push packs, I was ready
I'm like D-Rose before the knee, you can't catch me
Every time they see the boy, they know it's something special
This game like the stocks, couple minus, couple pluses
I'm giving this my all and every day is something stressing
She like Childz, why you keep it loaded on the dresser?
I can't trust nobody, I'm out of seeing past shit
Second chances only create a savage
All my nigga wanted was a chain and a bad bitch
Going back and forth with a nigga that never had shit
Clearly on another page
All the ups and downs in this shit, just another phase
All the motherf*cking love I lost, still find a way
Still gone hold my head high, nigga
Pay what it say
Ten verses

(You want to know why your all f*cked up?
Just look at the f*cking bums you hang around with)
Ten verses, my nigga. It is what it is. This shit don't stop
Hold up

Niggas getting charted, I'm not saying it to stunt
It's gon' pay off regardless. I'm just saying keep going dawg
You can't let it chill. Look, all I need is one shot
Guaranteed that's one kill
I put niggas on my back every time I had to bill
Same niggas ducked off cause I was trying to keep it real
They was trying to ride the wave while I had to take the wheel
I can't let that shit slide. This ain't how it's supposed to feel
If you not in them trenches, then we got a real problem
They gon' try to say it's love, but that ain't how they feel about them
And I don't really care cause bitch I'm cut like Steve Austin
Ten verses equals one mil. A million streams, only four bands
That ain't even enough for my love, man
That ain't even enough to call that shit a win
This ain't even a bluff, just multiply by ten
How much I charge for a verse? Hope we can still be friends
Ten verses, you do the math my boy

With love. Always. Always.