Lyrics
I just sold all my dreams
Now I’m headed towards the Hollywood Hills
'Cause damn I want it, damn I want it all
And maybe one day I’ll blow up, blow up
Don’t waste a dime on chasing
Yeah, uh
A cheap thrill gon' cost a lot
And time to time I’m wrong, but I’m often not
People said they stay around, guess they all forgot
Kinda feelin' like a winter night when the car gets hot, yeah
I’m never comfortable, I need some more
Another rap can make a million like it’s done before
And I don’t need to book a flight to get the sun and shore
Maybe I just need a vacation before this fuckin' tour, yeah
I know the road gon' make it hard
And honestly, I’m not responsible for breaking hearts
And I ain’t gon' hit you if we break apart
And baby, that’s the sacrifice of making art
Yeah, is it worth it yet?
I wouldn’t sign a deal for the perfect check
Deadlines are creepin' up, like, «Are you nervous yet?»
Yeah, uh, are you nervous yet
I just sold all my dreams
Now I’m headed towards the Hollywood Hills
'Cause damn I want it, damn I want it all
I’m hoping one day I’ll blow up, blow up
I’m done wasting time on cheap thrills
Being an artist is a sacrifice, like
You could’ve lived a totally different life if you were just into something
else, that you were just in shoes or something
You would’ve lived a totally different life, man
You wouldn’t have suffered a fraction of, of what you’re suffering
But that’s also because you’re giving your life to people
You’re giving yourself to the world
But no one ever has you
I just sold all my dreams
Now I’m headed towards the Hollywood Hills
'Cause damn I want it, damn I want it all
And maybe one day I’ll blow up, blow up
I’m done wasting time on cheap thrills
I just sold all my dreams
Now I’m headed towards the Hollywood Hills
'Cause damn I want it, damn I want it all
I’m hoping one day I’ll blow up, blow up
I’m done wasting time on cheap thrills