| A prayer for the switch blade doors
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| Stained glass, an account offshore
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| One hit made me want one more
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| Excess, no, it don’t come cheap
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| Pour one 'cause it tastes so sweet
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| Kool-aid in the city of dreams
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| And LA, LA, LA, LA isn’t for everyone
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| We say, we say, we say, we say, we are the chosen ones
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| We’re angels asleep on the floor
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| 'Cause we partied too far
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| Drink holy water
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| Somebody’s daughter
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| Angels to Gucci we pray
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| Sell our souls for a taste
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| Drink holy water
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| Somebody’s daughter
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| I’m Pablo and this is Cocaine
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| I’m high on power and fame
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| New friends and money to make
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| Bless up, I’m gonna go far
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| Hang out on the Boulevard
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| 'Cause I wanna stare at the stars
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| And LA, LA, LA, LA isn’t for everyone
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| We say, we say, we say, we say, we are the chosen ones
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| We’re angels asleep on the floor
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| 'Cause we partied too far
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| Drink holy water
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| Somebody’s daughter
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| Angels to Gucci we pray
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| Sell our souls for a taste
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| Drink holy water
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| Somebody’s daughter
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| Cherry wine run away
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| Rum and coke set me straight
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| West Coast all the way down
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| Louis V lingerie
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| Smoking weed on holiday
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| West Coast all the way down
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| And LA, LA, LA, LA isn’t for everyone
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| We say, we say, we say, we say, we are the chosen ones
|
| We’re angels asleep on the floor
|
| 'Cause we partied too far
|
| Drink holy water
|
| Somebody’s daughter
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| Angels to Gucci we pray
|
| Sell our souls for a taste
|
| Drink holy water
|
| Somebody’s daughter
|
| We’re angels asleep on the floor
|
| 'Cause we partied too far
|
| Drink holy water
|
| Somebody’s daughter
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| Angels to Gucci we pray
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| Sell our souls for a taste
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| Drink holy water
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| Somebody’s daughter |