la story

i'm waking up on sunset boulevard

maxing out all my credit cards

living my own la story

living it up 'til the morning

sammy

i'm not trying to show you love and affection

i'm trying to live the life a kid always expected

over on sunset

finished a couple sessions

one foot in the door

one in the hills

questions

angels in leather

i ain't talking 'bout the motor club

but i tend to go hella hard when i go to clubs

minibar murder

i'm on denzel's flight

with a stewardess that wants to fuck the whole damn night

who cares what they all say

try'na find some girls like hov did with beyonce

had you for a week but i heard you say fiance

na na

none of that girl

i fell in love

the streets got a glow

the city of angels is calling me home

and she said

and she said uh

i'm waking up on sunset boulevard

maxing out all my credit cards

living my own la story

living it up 'til the morning

we'll be taking shots under the stars

living off of hotel minibars

living my own la story

living it up

living it up

we living it up

everybody's a model or a wannabe

if you're that bad it's in paris where you ought'a be

she's an actress

working on the late shift

only longs for a big break as a waitress

walk the strip

see the fashion getting wacky now

out the door

passing out

hit the floor

pacquiao

credit card at the bar never closing out

but the weather's so nice

nobody slowing down

well except for the 101

gotta suv stuck in traffic with a ton of buds

i can promise you tonight's gon' be a ton of fun

know that c-c-c-c

'cause i fell in love

the streets got a glow

the city of angels is calling me home

and she said

and she said uh

i'm waking up on sunset boulevard

maxing out all my credit cards

living my own la story

living it up 'til the morning

we'll be taking shots under the stars

living off of hotel minibars

living my own la story

living it up

living it up

we living it up

up at urth cafe like vinny chase

she got a big booty

itty bitty skinny waist

henny straight

everyday summer

never on the sheets like you're on top of the cover

every day when i'm away look at the toe so

look at the cops

don't even care

you can just blow smoke

i'm robin hood on the beat

i get paid in la and give it back to the d

i fell in love

the streets got a glow

the city of angels is calling me home

and she said

and she said uh

i'm waking up on sunset boulevard

maxing out all my credit cards

living my own la story

living it up 'til the morning

we'll be taking shots under the stars

living off of hotel minibars

living my own la story

living it up

living it up

we living it up