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hollywood yc - game over lyrics

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[intro]
holly, holly, holly, holly
holly, holly, holly holly

[chorus]
i threw my console in the trash, i feel the game over
still the same soldier, just remain colder
you can’t p-ss the cl-ss with swag, this ain’t the same nola
i graduated from the past and bought a range rover, watch yourself
spent two thousand on these shoes, i gotta watch my step
small chains with balmains, i rock without the belt
i’m a boss that make it happen, can do without the help
i’m ice trayed and ice ways, the haters watch your mouth, holly

[verse 1]
holly go, they say we back again
one hand is up, you need to ask a friend
f-ck pretty hoes but i look past a ten
for a cheaper load i gotta set the spin
valet get your bag, we gotta pack again
this not fishin’, this a fact again
hit the road, get the load, and put the trackin’ in
i feel the time with my kids is what i’m lackin’ in
but i’m prepared for they future so i’m stackin’ it
this sh-t immaculate
i see the devil but he live beneath me
i’m in the sky somewhere, he cannot reach me
i pray to god so i know he can’t beat me
blind to the fact so i know he can’t see me
god on my side and i know he believe me

[chorus]
i threw my console in the trash, i feel the game over
still the same soldier, just remain colder
you can’t p-ss the cl-ss with swag, this ain’t the same nola
i graduated from the past and bought a range rover, watch yourself
spent two thousand on these shoes, i gotta watch my step
small chains with balmains, i rock without the belt
i’m a boss that make it happen, can do without the help
i’m ice trayed and ice ways, the haters watch your mouth, holly

[verse 2]
you can’t lil flip the game to me
sh-t the stars is where i aim to be
i want the money and the fame to leave
sh-t a hater ain’t the thing to be
i’ll swap it out but no exchanging me
these n-ggas tried to make it a thing with e
sh-t that my brother, get the picture, i keep the frame for me
i never listened to that bullsh-t when it came to me
we blood brothers through the struggle, this the same for g
i’ll take a bullet for lil bardi, put the aim on me
and co won’t take another charge, i’ll put the blame on me
i tried to wash the pain away with a pint of lean
you can’t smoke an og, i’m that strain of weed n-gga

[chorus]
i threw my console in the trash, i feel the game over
still the same soldier, just remain colder
you can’t p-ss the cl-ss with swag, this ain’t the same nola
i graduated from the past and bought a range rover, watch yourself
spent two thousand on these shoes, i gotta watch my step
small chains with balmains, i rock without the belt
i’m a boss that make it happen, can do without the help
i’m ice trayed and ice ways, the haters watch your mouth, holly



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