This is a song about "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

What happens in vegas, stays in vegas baby

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

I think about my best bud ayman and i in vegas

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

That life is all bout vegas

She can make a pimp fall in love

Gotta get back to the d, you know we finally famous

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

Making it happen, vegas on acid

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

My flag has been seen from south beach out to vegas

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

Rag on my hair, wrap weed in vegas, rockin' vagabonds