New Americana - DJ MAT, Natalie

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

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

We are the new Americana (ah, ah, ah)

High on legal marijuana (sky high)

Raised on Biggie and Nirvana (ah, ah, ah)

We are the new Americana (ah…)

Young James Dean, some say he looks just like his father

But he could never love somebody’s daughter

Football team loved more than just the game

So he vowed to be his husband at the altar

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

We are the new Americana (ah, ah, ah)

High on legal marijuana (sky high)

Raised on Biggie and Nirvana (ah, ah, ah)

We are the new Americana (ah, ah, ah)

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?

We are the new Americana (ah, ah, ah)

High on legal marijuana (sky high)

Raised on Biggie and Nirvana (ah, ah, ah)

We are the new Americana (ah, ah, ah)

We are the new Americana (ah, ah, ah)

High on legal marijuana (sky high)

Raised on Biggie and Nirvana (ah, ah, ah)

We are the new Americana

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