Hollywood Hillbilly

[Verse 1]

City full of demons dressed as angels get me out

The perfect weather’s fine with me

But everything else ain’t what it seems

Carbon copy, rinse repeat, do anything for clout

This shit is like highschool TBH

And everybody here looks the same

[Pre Hook]

No I won’t dress up for your party

I’m too drunk for pilates

Crooked teeth stained from coffee

I chain smoke while the whip is chargin’

Fine dine at olive garden

Sweaty tank top from target

[Hook]

I’m just a Hollywood hillbilly

I’m just a Hollywood hillbilly

[Verse 2]

If I change up and lose my soul

Take that thing, aim it at my skull

‘Cause my best friend turned into an asshole

I guess tonight I’m grilling up alone

And I’m in the Caddy but it’s never clean

Got a cold Bud Light miss me with the Hennessy, yeah

I ain’t buyin’ half of the shit you sellin’ me, yeah

[Pre Hook]

No I won’t dress up for your party

I’m too drunk for pilates

Crooked teeth stained from coffee

I chain smoke while the whip is chargin’

Fine dine at olive garden

Sweaty tank top from target

[Hook]

I’m just a Hollywood hillbilly

I’m just a Hollywood hillbilly

[Post Hook]

No I won’t dress up for your party

I’m too drunk for pilates

Crooked teeth stained from coffee

I chain smoke while the whip is chargin’

Fine dine at olive garden

Sweaty tank top from target