This is a song about "Las vegas"

My flag has been seen from south beach out to vegas

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

I think about my best bud ayman and i in vegas

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

Fake mc's vomit. me and my niggas on the top floor in vegas drinking gin and

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

What happens in vegas, stays in vegas baby

Minds are wasted like paper out the pocket in lines in vegas

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Murder everyone will face/ escucha las palabras , but the judge had

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

That life is all bout vegas

We don't ever make love