I don’t give a fuck
If everybody think I’m Hollywood
If you talking about 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
Tag: Kota the friend
Back on My Bullshit
Back on my bullshit, I was down bad
They was kickin’ me when I was on my ass
Now I’m back on my bullshit, every day, I grow
Meditatin’ on the bluff when I’m low
Said I’m back on my bullshit, dealin’ with the shame
Let it go and told the devil get away
Now I’m back on my bullshit, glad I made it home
I was low but you know I never fold, bitch, yeah
Make Her Feel Alive

She just want head in the mornin’
She just wanna lay in the daylight
She ain’t tryna do no fallin’
Don’t want love if it ain’t right
Walk on the beach on Sunday afternoon
To make her feel alive
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
