| No sleep, in California
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| Cause the hills have eyes and they’re looking for you
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| They’re right around the corner
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| I’ve been, tryna figure my life, I stay inside
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| Forever
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| People act strange in the Hollywood hills
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| Living in fame getting high on pills
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| I put tag on a lotta cheap thrills
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| Brand new bag, red bottom high heels
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| Highway shorts, can’t show me no fills
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| Cocaine Caviar, champagne x pills
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| All kisses on your neckie, like it when I give you chills
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| Hollywood kills
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| No sleep, in California
|
| Cause the hills have eyes and they’re looking for you
|
| They’re right around the corner
|
| I’ve been, tryna figure my life, I stay inside
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| Forever
|
| No sleep, in California
|
| Cause the hills have eyes and they’re looking for you
|
| They’re right around the corner
|
| I’ve been, tryna figure my life, I stay inside
|
| Forever
|
| No sleep, in California
|
| Cause the hills have eyes and they’re looking for you
|
| They’re right around the corner
|
| I’ve been, tryna figure my life, I stay inside
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| Forever |