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Calabasas - Travis Shot

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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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