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Hollywood by Kota The Friend

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Tuning: Standard (Chord diagramE MajorE Chord diagramA augmentedA Chord diagramD MajorD Chord diagramG+G Chord diagramBB Chord diagramE MajorE)

Intro:

e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
Chord diagramBB|-----4-----4-----4-----4-----4-------4-----4-----4-----4-----4-------------|
Chord diagramG+G|---4-----4-----4-----4-----4-------4-----4-----4-----4-----4---------------|
Chord diagramD MajorD|-4-----4-----4-----4-----4-------3-----3-----3-----3-----3-----------------|
Chord diagramA augmentedA|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
Chord diagramE MajorE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|

e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
Chord diagramBB|-----6-----6-----6-----6-----6-----6-----6-----6-----6-----6---------------|
Chord diagramG+G|---6-----6-----6-----6-----6-----6-----6-----6-----6-----6-----------------|
Chord diagramD MajorD|-6-----6-----6-----6-----6-----5-----5-----5-----5-----5-------------------|
Chord diagramA augmentedA|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
Chord diagramE MajorE|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|

Verse 1:

Yeah, I changed up
I'm a new me
Ain't no counting money finna woo me
Smack you if I see you wearing Gucci
I been doing 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
I been on my zen shit
Family is good, we investing in a crib now
I been meditating all week
Lotta colors in the fridge now
I ain't finna argue with you niggas over dumb shit
I don't think I'm better, I'm just dealing with enough shit
If you want a favor I'ma hit you on my own time
Where the fuck was you when I was running for the bus?

Chorus:

I don't give a fuck
If everybody think I'm Hollywood
I don't give a fuck
If everybody think I'm Hollywood
If you talking '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
Everybody think I'm Hollywood
I could see it
How everybody think I'm Hollywood

Verse 2:

Lil Kota playing in the backyard
Nigga, I am busy taking pictures of my offspring
Lotta folks need a whole lot, wish they had more
I am okay, find joy in the small things
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, "Nigga, no way"
Drop top crib, fuck a drop top Benz
I be out in Venice with my top notch friends
I be hitting niggas with the dot, dot, dot
Can we kick it when you back home, dot, dot, dot
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 acting like I'm leaving you behind

Chorus:

I don't give a fuck
If everybody think I'm Hollywood
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

Verse 3:

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
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 showing every Sunday
Me and big bro finna kick it in Tobago
Gotta love it
Ain't no better feeling when you come from nothing
Moving at my own pace, never rushing
Kicking down the door while my niggas rush in
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

Chorus:

I don't give a fuck
If everybody think I'm Hollywood
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
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| x  Dead note
| g  Grace note
| (n) Ghost note
| h  Hammer-on
| p  Pull-off
| r  Release
| >  Accented note
| t  Tapping
| b  Bend
| br Bend release
| pb Pre-bend
| pbr Pre-bend release
| /  Slide up
| \  Slide down
| ~  Vibrato
| s  Slap
| P  Pop
| PM Palm mute
| TR Trill
| N  Tremolo

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