Hollywood Kota the Friend

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I changed up
I'm a new me
Ain't no counting money finna woo me
Smack you if I see you wearing Gucci
I been doing good, though
I know you ain't ask and you really wanna throw shade
I know all about that
I know all about you
Thought I couldn't bounce back
Made a hit without you
I been on my zen shit
Family is good, we investing in a crib now
I been meditating all week
Lotta colors in the fridge now
I ain't finna argue with you niggas over dumb shit
I don't think I'm better, I'm just dealing with enough shit
If you want a favor I'ma hit you on my own time
Where the fuck was you when I was running for the bus?

[Chorus]
I don't give a fuck
If everybody think I'm Hollywood
I don't give a fuck
If everybody think I'm Hollywood
If you talking 'bout self-love, I can be that
Brown sugar, hot water, chamomile, tea bag
Road trip out to the Ventura beach house
When I think about it then I guess I could see how
Everybody think I'm Hollywood
I could see it
How everybody think I'm Hollywood