Asthma - Hollywood!

I wanted to make a cool intro, but
I wasn't feeling super creative, I was about to be like
"Oh, welcome to- welcome to, Frank's Auto Repair" and
And like do a little skit or something
I thought that was gonna be funny
Uh, and then I tried to do
Like, a couple variations of that
And then I never, never found one that I thought was very funny
(They really weren't that funny at alllll)
Yeah, I
I got that
I didn't need you to uh
(You Suck)
It's Okay
I'll just restart my Intro
(Fuck You)
So what I was gonna be talking
Freeway riding on the asphalt
None of y’all can say shit
My pockets real thin for the fakes but
I got some paper for the spliff
Blacked out Beamer on my best friend
Now you fuckin' with my clique
All of the, tapped out dreamers take the back end
Me and my brother take shifts
Frank ocean how I swim good
Tellin' shawty take a dip
Oh damn man that’s really your girl dawg
Because it look like my dick
Real pink pussy tastin' mad fine
Bet you couldn’t find the clit
Benz truck dreamin' on my land line
Plug callin' on my flip
And it’s all like a movie that I’m in
It’s over just as soon as I begin
No I’m not getting older
You're getting older
It’s hard enough to keep track of it all
I'm ballet Dancin' on the tar mat
Get my luggage for my trip
Tip toe tappin' on a blonde cap
Take a limo to the ritz
DiCaprio want me on the phone cuz
He trynna get me in a flick
And Kanye bumping on my album
He said it’s clean no rinse
And it’s all like a movie that I’m in
It’s over just as soon as I begin
No I’m not getting older
You’re getting older
It’s hard enough to keep track of it all

Written by:
Mason Gutierrez

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