Lyrics:
magic
Lakers
Weaving thru traffic
Ain't nothing that can
Break us
Or Raid us like a team
In Las Vegas
I send a clear message
Like Khadijah saying prayers
Just pay us
For these 32 flavors
Pure magic
Lakers
Weaving thru traffic
Ain't nothing that can
Break us
Or Raid us like a team
In Las Vegas
I send
falling hard,
But I'm calling out,
In another day in another life
You'd be mine and I don't die..
But I don't mind if you don't mind in Las Vegas
But I
from you gotta hustle to eat
When I'm out in AZ, I be up on them red rocks
Or up the mountain in Jerome with the bikers and chops
When they ask where I'm
piano tuner says it
The Las Vegas crooner says it
The hooligan mooner
That's holding a schooner
Babe, I'm on fire
Yeah, babe, I'm on fire
Oh well,
piano tuner says it
The Las Vegas crooner says it
The hooligan mooner
That's holding a schooner
Babe, I'm on fire
Yeah, babe, I'm on fire
Oh well,
near a mil out in Vegas (woo)
Woke up, said a prayer to God like, "Thank you I'm not basic" (thanks)
Nigga ran up talking 'bout he ready to kill but he
the reason you shine
It's the secret, I want the world to know that you're mine
But on some real shit, communications could be better
So I'm writing this
(If you can't love yourself
How in the hell you gon' love somebody else?
Can I get an amen in here?)
You gotta, you gotta ask me
Yeah, I'm going
find a way to survive, shit is a miracle
We got mice in the crib and roaches in the toasters, rice in the fridge
Bread in the oven by the roaster
We be
It's VEGA!
Lil bitch wanna fuck wit the lights off
Yeah, let's get it
Rollin on E in a Dior fitted
Smoke by the P, VEGA the littest
Yo bitch smokin'
take shit
Your life is what you make it
It's time to be your favourite
Bright lights
I gambled it all like Vegas
And now I'm all in
No man on this earth
Me and my whoas in Las Vegas playing the thot machines
Stick to my goals, expectations like a soccer team
Waiting to exhale only to let out some
tonight's an accident, tomorrow we'll recover
And I know I'm not supposed to judge a book by its cover
I don't wanna be in the blind, but sometimes I Stevie
never hang out, when we do we bust the four-five
Cause shells comin' back at us while we jump in the ride
Flyin', duckin', our b****es in the club
my plans to move out to Las Vegas
I've been inside so long I felt that I was caged in
I've done some things that made people think that I'm shameless
who liked her ,who really liked her,
Jaime Lee got married on 5th avenue and I was married in Las Vegas, by an Elvis impersonater.
I married a German
MC's be on my balls, straight up
Pubic hairs and everything, lick the whole plate up
Bay Area, roll up your Las Vegas
To all MC's, I love it that you
MC's be on my balls, straight up
Pubic hairs and everything, lick the whole plate up
Bay Area, roll up your Las Vegas
To all MC's, I love it that you
to hop in a foreign
Las Vegas to Cali i really been touring
On the strip bouta buy me a drank
Dispensary living i'm smoking octane
In that big body hogging
minded
Las Vegas finest
When I minus my skill
I come real
When I'm paccin my steel
Comin to kill for the meal
It's the way that I feel
When I be chill
everywhere
Hit the Palms Place
Girl, I feel you everywhere
Hit LA Impalas
Count up racks up in them dollars
And that Marijuana
Lost in Las Vegas, Nevada
dead
Chat behind my back I heard what you said
Doing all that talking, I'll put it to an end
Unfazed by what you saying, all I hear in my head is
La la
The last time I went through
I took three broads home
And much love love to the brothers in Austin
And the 5 1 2
I'm flossin in Lawston
A state that's as big
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