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KiDD dont be pissed when I'm
popping
How can u live when your death steady knocking
My God let's hit up Las Vegas Nevada
But come with some money don't

storie taggo Vegas Jones, ci reposta Boston George
Puertosol (ssole)
Mi risveglio in un posto col sole
Anzi no fra è un posto migliore
(Pah-ph Pah pah pah)

or rock n' roll

Now it's a never ending
Cycle of hangovers
Regretting the four drinks I took
And not remembering what I've done

Sex & drugs or rock n'

Robby was a working man
And he made his livin off of callused hands
His weekly income got him by
Up until he put too much effort in
And his working

CITY BRIGHT LIGHTS
ME AND BREEZE
IN VEGAS 
FOR TANK VS RYAN 
ON FIGHT NIGHT
CANT SELL ME BULLSHIT 
I AINT INTO THE HYPE LIFE
YOUSE A BITCH 
YOU CAN

With Baccarat Picasso, drop the top in Vegas
And I'm a surgeon with a steel weapon
Got an aura to make a bitch nigga feel threatened
Say less, whether

views are breath taking no asthma
I'm really a goat, I'm an Aries, take note
I'm hot like the devil in Vegas with coats
I just came from Venice, I'm fresh

worried
Party starts now
It's about to go down
Everybody get lit it at the party

It's outrageous in Las Vegas tonight
Just too many hot-ass hotties

Cheaper but it ain't easier
Tha gamble gotta withstand it
(Ahh shit)
So by the time I landed in Vegas
I hadda' go test my luck
Runnin' shit up off of black

I'm highly favored
Smokin several different flavors
Gettin faded, in an elevator
While I count my paper
Out in Vegas, it's celebration
All my women

under the mo' Remember 4-0, J-Mack, K-P-O-O-O

More bobs than them, look The way above the rim
It's pimpin' and dancin' to Shit like Fillmoe Slim, Nigga

a deuce in my cup
Fuck it pour the whole four
I've been running this shit my home right down the road
Did this shit by myself, show my mama i'm grown
Band

One, Two,
One, Two,
One, Two, Three, Four
Well, the Reverend on the television said it was the end of days
Society has gone to hell, you sinners

on the parlay like we up in Vegas
Gotta double check, make sure KD is playin'
If he's not, I want my money back, is all I'm sayin
Or we gon' get to dumpin', or we

The bitch drop it off by choice not force
Aint killed shit he made a rap n jump off the porch
Pussy nigga aint even active talkin like a boi
An we aint talkin

Like he Stunna four Vegas

damn
Must've threw down in the kitchen
Lost out my mater
Off of Garcia Vegas
Momma talked to them haters
I was born to the throne
Bend a knee for your

own shyt 

I Ont wanna hear about ya past nigga show me sumn
Since we on the past week 4 last I just ran a hunnit 

clready getting it for the low how u

you hop scotch
even though the 4th of July was a lie I didnt see the sparks

but the cops covered the corner from block 2 block
we use the street lights

Our Life

Outlawz

Novakane

2001

of a militant
Was blessed by my mother
The inspiration of my life
She 4 years clean
With 15 years on the pipe
And she just got married
I felt pain... ya sayin'

Stunna4Vegas
Walk, I'ma creep like a Raven
Got two Glocks on me
I caught his ass wit' Kylie and Caitlyn
They want me rap like J cole
My niggas shipping

She wanna put me on her OnlyFans, oh no, not me
They're gonna tell by the tatts and the platinum Rollie
Four-hundred K on the Rolls-Royce, came with

On My Way

MGK

Lace Up [Clean Version]

2012

Okay now they say home is where the hate is
Pulling up, "Hi, haters!"
I know, I've been on a hiatus
Caught up in the lights I've been blinded by

On My Way

Machine Gun Kelly

Lace Up

2012

Ok
Now they say home is where the hate is
Pulling up, “Hi, haters!”
I know, I’ve been on a hiatus
Caught up in the lights I've been blinded by