Hollywood Whore
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G C G Em D E B [Verse 1]E Em Am I wrong for being lost? The pressures of being bossD exhausted every bone in my body I can't walkC I don’t talk, I scream, I don't stop to thinkD I'm so close to the dream that I can’t go to sleepEm Ironic, I know, so I need more chronic to rollD Tryna find what's more important, the money or my soulC It's cold, I'm low, I'm caught between the roads N.C. Under the Hollywood sign, you get blinded by the glow, uhEm Yo, how could you look me in the face?E You sat at the table with myG5 C daughter promising you got us Right after you finished saying grace N.C. Why don't you tell her what you're hiding in the bank?Em It's time to cut my lawn to see the snakes It’s time to tell the truth to everyC fan who doesn’t understand That it's because of you they had to wait N.C. While you left me here to deal with all the hateEm I still smile, but feel so fakeG It’s no sun, the clouds are opaqueC So much shade I read on one pageD I can't even look at your name without getting the shakesEm What a mistake, uh, look how you take, uhG What doesn't belong to you, this was a rapeC And if fate send us both to HeavenContinúa después del anuncioD I'ma keep a blade in my leather so I can kill you at the gate, uh [Chorus]Em (First place) Is it worth it when you see it’s allG (Two-faced)? Trying to fit into a world with noC (New space)D Commit third-degree murder (What for?) Tryna play me like a Hollywood whoreEm (First place) Is it worth it when you see it’s allG (Two-faced)? Trying to fit into a world with noC (New space)D Commit third-degree murder (What for?) Tryna play me like a Hollywood whore [Verse 2]Em I woke up sweatin', tryna forget I'm in a mansionE5 'Cause fans are mad at my expansionA And my friend I thought was family Who'd always understand me Got offended 'cause he jealous A5 N.C. We supposed to be at the GRAMMYsEm I'm asking, when did pride and passion Get mistaken for handouts and ass-kissing? C5 N.C. The fact is I made it from trailer trash to Saks 5th Took it from underground to massive, and the come up was classicEm Back when white boys rapped, they gettin' their ass kickedG I was battlin', putting these rappers in casketsC I was walking home, getting jumped after classesD Tell me why don't my haters mention that shit? Now my rent is due and I'm a tenant getting by with no creditG Got residue from a sedative I ain't get from the medicC My schedule is so fuckin' hectic, but still I'm in debtD I'd be better off dead so life insurance keep my family fed It's because of y'all, I couldn't separate from my careerEm Because of y'all, I hated myself for so many years N.C. Because of you, you ain't never gonna see me trust Even if I got a wife, she just somebody I fuck [Chorus]Em (First place) Is it worth it when you see it’s allD (Two-faced)? Trying to fit into a world with noC (New space)D Commit third-degree murder (What for?) Tryna play me like a Hollywood whoreEm (First place) Is it worth it when you see it’s allG (Two-faced)? Trying to fit into a world with noC (New space)D Commit third-degree murder (What for?) Tryna play me like a Hollywood whoreEm [Otro]D C D Em The City of Angels (Danger)D The City of Angels (Danger)
Composición: Richard Colson Baker, Stephen Basil, Rami Eadeh, John Cappelletty y Brandon Allen
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