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PERFORMING ARTISTS
BIA
BIA
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bianca Landrau
Bianca Landrau
Lyrics
Shane Lindstrom
Shane Lindstrom
Composer
Kevin Gomringer
Kevin Gomringer
Composer
Tim Gomringer
Tim Gomringer
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Murda Beatz
Murda Beatz
Producer
Cubeatz
Cubeatz
Co-Producer
Baruch Nembhard
Baruch Nembhard
Mixing Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Murda on the beat so it's not nice
I'm Hollywood
'Cause I can't trust my friends, they Hollywood
'Cause I can't trust my friends no more
Up in the hills, now that's my neighborhood
Can't trust no **** like they say you could
Trust no **** like they say you could
I'm Hollywood
'Cause I can't trust my friends, they Hollywood
'Cause I can't trust my friends no more
Up in the hills, now that's my neighborhood
Can't trust no **** like they say you could
Trust no **** like they say you could
That's right
East Coast shawty but right now I'm on the West
He know I'm not from out here by the way that I be dressed
I got rich white friends so you know I got connects
And I came with three girls that all fuck with Percocets
Take your phone off the speaker if you think 'bout callin' me up
And be careful how you speak, and bitch, I swear don't hit my beeper
If you ever have a problem, you should think before you speak up
I'm too cute out here to fight, but I will pay to get you hit up
I'm well-known, I'm well-hated
I just want a house in Hollywood that's gated
I just want a man my homegirls haven't dated
I just wish the hype would chew on overrated
I'm Hollywood
'Cause I can't trust my friends, they Hollywood
'Cause I can't trust my friends no more
Up in the hills, now that's my neighborhood
Can't trust no **** like they say you could
Trust no **** like they say you could
I'm Hollywood
'Cause I can't trust my friends, they Hollywood
'Cause I can't trust my friends no more
Up in the hills, now that's my neighborhood
Can't trust no **** like they say you could
Don't trust these **** like they say you could
Aye
4 a.m., homie open up the door
Yes, I'm the valley but I got no silicone
Everybody know me, I'm low-key but well-known
If yo baby daddy find, you should get him off my phone
Cracked his code if he sneakin', in his sleep out on the weekend
If you check his DM then you might just hurt yo' feelings
Got a lot of fake friends but I got no time to see 'em
All these bitches talk to me, I barely do the speakin'
Girl, you wasted
You so plastic
You just wrote yo doctor's number on a napkin
You just moved to L.A. to pursue your actin'
Bitch, get off them blues, you know you should be on aspirin
I'm Hollywood
'Cause I can't trust my friends, they Hollywood
'Cause I can't trust my friends no more
Up in the hills, now that's my neighborhood
Can't trust no **** like they say you could
Trust no **** like they say you could
I'm Hollywood
'Cause I can't trust my friends, they Hollywood
'Cause I can't trust my friends no more
Up in the hills, now that's my neighborhood
Can't trust no **** like they say you could
Don't trust these **** like they say you could
Written by: Bianca Landrau, Kevin Gomringer, Shane Lindstrom, Tim Gomringer
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