Hollywood Ghosts John Michael Howell (Ft. Yusuf Saleem)

They only come round
When the sun's down
Name's on a star
But they're fallin' so far
From the Lord now
Guess the money good
Lookin' for their soul
At the bottom of a bottle
That they sold out
Tryna wash out
All their sins in the city
Of the angels now
But they never could, mmm
Cause angels turn to ghosts
Out in Hollywood

(Hollywood)
(Hollywood, mmm)
(Hollywood)
(Hollywood, mmm)
Ay ay

Guess the money don't pay
For the pain it takes
To get it get it
To get it get it
Rather cry in a Benz
Than figure out why
You're in it in it
You're in it in it