L.A. Afterlife

My baby's been on the run Americano and a loaded gun She's a baddie with a brain and she loves the hunt so So I'm thinking that my time is done And if I make it out alive, which I probably won't I think I'll marry that girl and we'll hit the road Know a little high land on the coast we could go Move fast, honey, don't get slow I think I died and woke up in L.A. I don't know how I wound up in this place, no I think I died and woke up in L.A. She asks me how that tastes I said, "Honey, a-ok" It feels funny when I close my eyes Feels like I could touch the sky I never thought that I would get this high but The broken mirror says otherwise I love her 'cause she's always in the mood I love her 'cause she's aggressive, too She said, "How can you sleep doing what we do?" Well, I guess I'm selfish when it comes to you I think I died and woke up in L.A. I don't know how I wound up in this place, no I think I died and woke up in L.A. She asks me how that tastes I said, "Honey, a-ok" I think I died and woke up in L.A. I don't know how I wound up in this place, no I think I died and woke up in L.A. She asks me how that tastes I said, "Baby, a-ok", yeah