LAS VEGAS

Las Vegas, La Ferrari, crash that bitch and buy a new Ferrari

Niggas mad I'm in my bag forever lit we making hits regardless

Applying pressure to these niggas, can't take the heat, they know I'm the hottest

Nigga mad I fucked this bitch, call him Will Smith cause we fucked in August

Told E to grab the money counter so we can money and go split the profits

Private plane headed straight to Bali, smoking Cali weed this shit real exotic

Told niggas go and get the fan, because I'm heating up I always been the hottest

They say more money bring more problems, but the money solving all my fucking problems

New money, yeah that shit coming in, Las Vegas been back doing bids

Thousand dollar fit, headed to the Inn, only day ones, cut off fake friends