Hollywood

[Intro] Said that they... loving the wood , loving the wood Yeah, Know that they jealous... oouuu They loving the wood , wood , wood [Verse 1- Stone] I Look up at the sky, under the Star projectors Sat in class day-dreaming during all the Lectures It's a new Semester, meaning a new professor.. I gotta teach all these rappers I do it better Big dreams, goals and aspirations Used to rap up in the attic and down in the basement I know my time is coming need a piece of patience Got a long road ahead, I lay it on the pavement Only scratching the surface hoping that I'll make it Starting to recognize my final destination Want to turn rap from a hobby to an occupation Hollywood calling, gotta stay motivated Reminiscing looking back on the past Looking forward to the future, the forecast gon' be overcast I swear when they hear my craft They gonna say I'm illuminati or witchcraft uhh [Hook- Stone] I don't wanna say shoulda, woulda, could Race to the finish, section 8, Hollywood From the 352 to the 954 I don't wanna hold the key I wanna open door No excuses, only execution Thought about it long and hard through the music Thinking 'bout Hollywood and ladies loving the wood in Hollywood [Verse 2- Stone] Yeah And I'm talking about in real life Told me I should quit only because I sound white I'm young and gifted, it's okay to be different I gotta stay true and keep on delivering I hear this voice whispering saying, keep going So I keep flowin' and flowin' Hoping that doors open Tryna capture the moment, Picture me on Hot 97 or Sway in the Morning who the hell my opponent? In the heat of the moment Spitting heat like a poet, and they know it Truth be told, I spit a rainbow leading to a pot of gold Your ship sailed, I'm the new prophet serving up a dish, holy grail Hah that's a mean supper, you're one under just make sure this ain't your last supper I didn't stutter, going, bumper to bumper Word to DJ Khaled I got another, and I'm coming for ya [Hook- Stone] I don't wanna say shoulda, woulda, could Race to the finish, section 8, Hollywood From the 352 to the 954 I don't wanna hold the key I wanna open door No excuses, only execution Thought about it long and hard through the music Thinking 'bout Hollywood and ladies loving the wood in Hollywood [Outro] Oh they loving the wood , oh they loving the wood , they loving the wood They loving the wood , oh they loving the wood They loving the wood (In Hollywood) , oh they loving the wood Oh they loving the wood , they loving the wood , oh they loving the wood (Them girls loving the wood)