Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Left Hollywood, artist - Meek Mill. Album song Wins & Losses, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.08.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Maybach
Song language: English
Left Hollywood |
I had to get out of Hollywood |
Get back to the trenches, they said they need me |
Little fish |
I used to cop my little reggie tryna feed myself |
My cousin had that work but I didn’t need no help |
Man I was so fucked up I couldn’t believe myself |
That’s why I be at the jeweler tryna freeze myself |
'Cause my heart so cold, we ain’t got no goals |
All these young niggas killin' like they ain’t got no souls |
Talkin' Grand Marquis, before I cop my Rolls |
It was all so sweet until Dashawn told |
Really hurt my heart, ripped my feelings apart |
Out in Philly it’s dark, we was really so scarred |
But actin' silly so hard but we just wanted some love |
Mama workin', daddy dead I just wanted a hug |
Why you think we spillin' spade when we go to the club |
All my homies think I smoke, we just rollin' it up |
I’m stressed out, niggas got drugs feel left out |
So I went to chasin' them birdies, I went south, fuck it |
I went from goin' to school, to totin' them tools and makin' a move |
Said I would win, they said I would lose, shit |
We’re so confused, hope I don’t make the news, oh Lord |
We was breakin' the rules, trappin' to get some food |
Risking freedom for shoes |
Knowin' that I don’t need em, I’m spending money on jewels |
Jeweler like gettin' food, they told us that this was cool |
Caught my first case, it was me vs the state |
I just wanted some steak and some food on my plate |
Came up from shit I’m like how can you hate |
I’m just tryna be great, I survived with the snakes |
Look what they did to Lil Kodak and Gates' |
I can’t lose faith, I just want shine like the stars and my wraith |
We go to war in fatigues like it’s bape |
I don’t feel safe, can’t sleep without it |
Master with them P’s yeah boy I’m bout it bout it |
Brought me to my knees back when everybody doubted |
Can’t let my youngins see me fold, I’m too solid |
If I stand on it, I’ma stand doing it |
Put some bags on the scale, put some grams on it |
This the only shit I knew I seen my man done it |
Tryna be like niggas who were never there for us |
We ain’t have no guidance |
I went from goin' to school, to totin' them tools and makin' a move |
Said I would win, the said I would lose, shit |
We’re so confused, hope I don’t make the news, oh Lord |
We was breakin' the rules, trappin' to get some food |
Risking freedom for shoes |
Knowin' that I don’t need em I’m be spending money on jewels |
Jeweler like gettin' food, they told us that this was cool |
Coppers scoopin' niggas out their radar |
Niggas puttin' niggas in the graveyard |
Jobs told us beat it like an A&R |
So we play with heart, fuck it we gon' play it raw |
Cut the lights, told my momma they ain’t stayin' off |
They killed my daddy and it turned me to a man, dog |
We play with rugers, play with Glocks, we ain’t playin ball |
Shit we tryna stay alive it’s a standoff |
My life for your life |
Go to war like we got like four lives |
Talkin' before like, all this lil' rap shit |
Where I’m from if you turn eighteen, then that’s More Life |
For real nigga |
When you have no voice |
Ain’t nobody hear us, so we ain’t have no choice |
I went from goin' to school, to totin' them tools and makin' a move |
Said I would win, said I would lose, shit |
We’re so confused, hope I don’t make the news, oh Lord |
We was breakin' the rules, trappin' to get some food |
Risking freedom for shoes |
Knowin' that all I’ma be spending money on jewels |
Jeweler like gettin' food, they told us that this was cool |