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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kota the Friend
Kota the Friend
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Avery Marcel Joshua Jones
Avery Marcel Joshua Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kota the Friend
Kota the Friend
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I changed up
I'm a new me
Ain't no countin' money, finna woo me
Smack you if I see you wearin' Gucci
[Verse 2]
I been doin' 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
[Verse 3]
I been on my zen shit
Family is good, we investin' in a crib now
I've been meditatin' all week
Lotta colors in the fridge now
[Verse 4]
I ain't finna argue with you **** over dumb shit
I don't think I'm better, I'm just dealin' with enough shit
If you want a favor I'ma hit you on my own time
Where the fuck was you when I was runnin' for the bus?
[Verse 5]
I don't give a fuck if everybody think I'm Hollywood
I don't give a fuck if everybody think I'm Hollywood
[Verse 6]
If you talkin' '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
[Verse 7]
Everybody think I'm Hollywood, I could see it
How everybody think I'm Hollywood
[Verse 8]
Lil' Kota playin' in the backyard
****, I am busy takin' pictures of my offspring
Lotta folks need a whole lot, wish they had more
I am okay, find joy in the small things
[Verse 9]
People wanna see me in the limelight
I just want a hammock on the lake
Kota, you about to get signed, right?
I be like, ****, no way
[Verse 10]
Drop top crib, fuck a drop top Benz
I be out in Venice with my top notch friends
I be hittin' **** with the dot, dot, dot
Can we kick it when you back home? Dot, dot, dot
[Verse 11]
Can you put me on a track, bro? Dot, dot, dot
Didn't even know you rapped, bro, dot, dot, dot
Yeah, came up on the grind
But you really actin' like I'm leavin' you behind
[Verse 12]
I don't give a fuck if everybody think I'm Hollywood
Yeah, if everybody think I'm Hollywood
[Verse 13]
If you talkin' '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
[Verse 14]
Everybody think I'm Hollywood, I could see it
How everybody think I'm Hollywood
[Verse 15]
I don't want no problems, I just do my own thing
Tryna be authentic for the whole way I be doing 50 in my own lane
[Verse 16]
Yeah, yeah, see my little cousin and I hit 'em with a bankroll
Mama get whatever, never see me in a chain though
Dinner with the family, I be showin' every Sunday
Me and big bro finna kick it in Tobago
[Verse 17]
Gotta love it
Ain't no better feelin' when you come from nothin'
Movin' at my own pace, never rushin'
Kickin' down the door while my **** rush in
[Verse 18]
Independent artist with a big budget, freedom is a great thing
I just wanna do good I ain't like to say things
I just wanna focus on home where the love real
I just wanna tell them how I feel
[Verse 19]
I don't give a fuck if everybody think I'm Hollywood
I don't give a fuck if everybody think I'm Hollywood
[Verse 20]
If you talkin' '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
[Verse 21]
Everybody think I'm Hollywood, I could see it
How everybody think I'm Hollywood
Written by: Avery Marcel Joshua Jones
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