Hate it when the nothin turn to something
I was broke all I wanted was you to love me
Yeah, They hate you when you touring
Tolerate you when you boring
If I went Hollywood would you still love me
Said you knew I'd make it big
How the f*ck you know that shit
Either psychic or you lying cause you always doubted me
All these holes up in my jeans
Like the holes inside of me
If I Came with the team
You know they dippin out with me
Don't know to keep the peace or keep the one that's on the shelf
Break your heart when someone you love also loves to hurt themselves
Baby you still beautiful
Don't you hide them scars so well
We still on the high way to hell
Finna crash over the rail
Baby you still beautiful
Don't you hide them scars so well
We still on the high way to hell
Finna crash over the rail
Hate it when the nothin turn to something
I was broke all I wanted was you to love me
Yeah, They hate you when you touring
Tolerate you when you boring
If I went Hollywood would you still love me?
Hate it when the nothin turn to something
I was broke all I wanted was you to love me
Yeah, They hate you when you touring
Tolerate you when you boring
If I went Hollywood would you still love me?
If I went Hollywood