Hollywood LA VIC MENSA (Ft. Lili K)

[Intro: Vic Mensa]
Hollywood, Los Angeles
Hollywood, Los Angeles
Hollywood, Los Angeles

[Verse 1: Vic Mensa]
My footsteps in ashes
Why do I kill everything I touch?
Why do blood run so deep?
After so long, why it mean so much?
Shadows of a song, man, it could've been a rap
Coulda wrapped up shit and said I'm never looking back
Took a backpack, packed everything I owned
Into it, hopped onto a train, threw it on the track
I guess that's what I do, at least what I do best
I beg my pardon
Part from you, girl, you the one that I do bless
With this holy water (Holy water)
Gold Rollie on him (Gold Rollie on him)
Took a bubble bath with the preacher's daughter, that's holy water
Could you imagine magic in the air
The passion while I'm passing Ls
Inhale smoke and laughing
Last lap of lux
Deluxe trucks and wagons
Y'all pass the dutch
I done puffed the dragon
Niggas be draggin' ass and don't make shit
And they wonder why it don't make sense
Said it's been a while, they wonder where you been
I've been locked up in that basement
I was 16 with a mixtape
Now I'm 19 with a mixtape
Tryna be 21 with a million dollars
Like praise the Lord, hallelujah, holla