Lyrics:
that's the GTA
The city that I'm at, simply known as the best
It's always a win, no Las Vegas
Man I love my city yall
you envious that for you it's not?
Sweet like honey, karma is a cat
Purring in my lap 'cause it loves me
Flexing like a Vegas acrobat
Me and karma
to hell but it dont have to be that way
see the bottom line of what im tryin to say is
God puts back the broken peaces
that are were thrown away
If even
but it dont have to be that way
see the bottom line of what im tryin to say is
God puts back the broken peaces
that are were thrown away
If even
Oh it can't Be
G.O.O.D. music my Grammy family
Used to bump the demo up outta the Camry
Now I'm hoppin' out the limo or either the Lam be
But
In West LA eatin' luxury grapes
By the year 2020
Me and my whole team be worth a hundred milli
Number one in the section that I'm from
So Way Out but
really a Desert Storm, that's word to my nigga Clue
Catch me in Las Vegas, A.R. Arizona
Rep for them real niggas, I'm winnin in California
Winnin in
leaving, I'm leaving all behind
I'm driving, I'm driving, I'm driving to Las Vegas
I'll party, I'll party, I'll party like I don't care
Yeah, non stop !
Let
that I'm dropping, up goes my career
I'll be hoppin' off a jet, out in Vegas with Solange
Go and spend all of your cash, collect my check from Audemar
and lemon where ever we go
Then add the Sprite from seven was me yo
Then me a Kalli named it in a Las Vegas casino
Lemon or lime it don't matter if you
shawty in the A
She be dancin' all night
Fucking niggas all day bad, bad little bitch
On the West Side of LA
Fuck you niggas all night
Pop them pills
up, I’m up in the bank gettin’ paid
Question mark, question mark
Whatever you made on your job last year
Multiply that by 10 and
I'm spend that
calling from
The Las Vegas Hilton,
I just want to say that I'm feeling fine.
I'll be home on a Monday,
somewhere around noon,
please don't be angry,
Came a long way from G'burg
Puttin' in work like Ferg
New York, to L.A., Hawaii, Japan
I'm the motherfuckin' man, 'least I'm feelin' like I am
Got
mama, I never rocked a pair of Robin jeans
Everything I jot is mean, how you gon' stop Machine?
My name, it probably ring like Las Vegas slot machines
The world's greatest, Las Vegas, paid as rock
Skin painted on my face look ageless
Perfect combos, Ghost bang out condos
Jeff from Hamo, ex three bangos
The world's greatest, Las Vegas, paid as rock
Skin painted on my face look ageless
Perfect combos, Ghost bang out condos
Jeff from Hamo, ex three bangos
the truth
See, over there in Lynn, I don't know how you move
But I'm from Dot side, go ahead, spread lies, sayin over here'
N*ggas are a joke, LMFAO
Go
avoid my beatins, be abused by poise I'm cheating
These confused ajoined by eating he and you annoints my preachin
Even if the devil's in me seem to hoist
croak
You’re micro, soft as tissue
I’m the fuckin’ maestro
I hate to beat a dead horse but I clear thoughts
Out my head by burning papers in a light frost
judge me
Cause' I'm feelin' better
I jus put the Nos
I jus feel like Jager
I'm blockin' granade
That from by these hater
I'm on in this Benz
Bitch, I see
of fear and loathing heart attack
I got chased by the rat pack once in a flashback. Singing viva Las Vegas.
I settled down in San Diego and smoked
all of the static that can't be me
Not cocky I don't mean to B R A G
Been balling like Giannis where my M V P
Ain't been to Las Vegas but I been out
a million, a million
He shower me in diamonds, I vacation for months
Penthouse at the Trump, in Las Vegas I'm Lady Luck
Million dollar slab, I know I got
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