Minds are wasted like paper out the pocket in lines in vegas
And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush
So much class, double d’s and ass
I ain't even really need that shop class
Sounded fruitier than a fruity soda,
A modern day goodfella, i'm ray liotta
Yeah, spent the night up in vegas
The look of no hope on my niggas' faces
Making it happen, vegas on acid
I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that
Y'all motherfuckers act like you the southern soda, #big #shots,
Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks
What happens in vegas, stays in vegas baby
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
I gotta know if it's real or not
Lollipop from a candy shop,
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