
Calabasas - Travis Shot
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- rage
- experimental rap
- dark pop
- psychedelic
- 2020s
- trap
- atmospheric
- hedonistic
Lyrics
Intro
(La Flame)
Yeah
Malibu, 2 AM
She said she saw me on the news again
I told her, "Baby, that's an old friend"
Verse 1
Whole jackboys eating good, that's an entrée
She got a new face, I got a new chain
Both of us pretending that we don't change
Used to split a room with the homies
Now the house got a theater and a trophy
Mama called, said the baby's getting older
I'm backstage, twenty thousand getting closer
Kylie on the phone, got a picture of the kids
I been gone for weeks, I ain't proud of what it is
Private terminal, passport full of stamps
Still remember sleeping on the floor without a lamp
Pre-Hook
I got too many names in my phone
Too many places I call home
Everybody wants a piece of the life
But nobody sees what it costs at night
Hook
Calabasas, windows tinted
Whole damn city know we in it
Champagne spilling on the linen
I don't even know how we ended up living like this
Red lights, cameras flashing
Old love, new distractions
I made a world out of the madness
Now I'm wide awake in Calabasas
Verse 2
Rodeo days, we were sleeping in the studio
Now the label wants another billion-dollar show
Astro on my mind, got the Houston in my blood
Every time I touch the stage, I feel the whole crowd jump
She wants tokyo vacation, I want some silence
She wants the truth, I keep changing the subject
I got a mansion with a view of the mountains
But every room got a memory I'm drowning in
She said, "You never listen," I said, "Baby, I wonder"
How many summers can I spend on the road?
Before my own damn house starts feeling like a hotel?
Bridge
And I know, I know
I can't keep running from the things I chose
All these lights, all these shows
Still got places that I can't go
Verse 3
Three phones, one life, no sleep
New contract, old friends, same team
I don't need another diamond on my teeth
I need another Sunday with my family
But tonight, let the bassline talk
Let the whole damn mansion shake when I walk
No interviews, no photographs
Just a little more time before the morning comes back
Outro
Sun coming up over Calabasas
Another night becomes another chapter
They keep asking what happens after
I just smile...
And get back in the Phantom.
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