Birds Eye feat Nathan Brumley

Текст песни CVR - Birds Eye feat Nathan Brumley

[Intro]
(Oh-oh-oh)

[Spoken]
All the way

[Verse 1]
Cigarettes and tiny liquor bottles
Just what you'd expect inside her new Balenciaga
Viral mess, turned dreams into an empire
Self-made success, now she rolls with Rockefellers

[Pre-Chorus]
Survival of the richest, the city's ours until the fall
They're Monaco and Hamptons bound
(But we don't feel like outsiders at all)

[Chorus]
We are the new Americana (Oh-oh-oh)
High on legal marijuana (Sky-high)
Raised on Biggie and Nirvana (Oh-oh-oh)
We are the nеw Americana (Oh-oh)

[Verse 2]
Young James Dean, somе say he looks just like his father
But he could never love somebody's daughter
Football team, he loved more than just the game
So he vowed to be his husband at the altar
[Pre-Chorus]
Survival of the richest, the city's ours until the fall
They're Monaco and Hamptons bound
(But we don't feel like outsiders at all)

[Chorus]
We are the new Americana (Oh-oh-oh)
High on legal marijuana (Sky-high)
Raised on Biggie and Nirvana (Oh-oh-oh)
We are the new Americana (Oh-oh)

[Bridge]
And we know very well who we are
So we hold it down when summer starts
What kind of dough have you been spending?
What kind of bubblegum have you been blowing lately?

[Chorus]
We are the new Americana (Oh-oh-oh)
High on legal marijuana (Sky-high)
Raised on Biggie and Nirvana (Oh-oh-oh)
We are the new Americana (Oh-oh)
Let me here you fucking sing it!
We are the new Americana
Fuck yeah!
High on legal marijuana (Sky high)
Raised on Biggie and Nirvana
We are the new Americana (Oh-oh)