Lyrics Welcome To 4 Vegas - Stunna 4 Vegas

Welcome To 4 Vegas

Welcome to 4 Vegas, bitch
You know I’m still takin' risks
She trip then I replace the bitch
I get 'em spent then I replace the sticks
I get 'em spent, I’m upping the smoke
Up with this blick, he tucking and roll
She reach for my dick, almost let off the pole
Know I stay with my fire like I stay with my bros
Know I stay with my gun like I stay with my bitch
Niggas broke in the car, nigga ain’t snatch shit
I think it was karma, I used to hit licks
502 to the 2, bitch, I came from them bricks
The day I lost racks, know I had to get rich
Quick left with 'em then I ran it up quick
Now mama need blue like a Crip
I won’t diss an opp 'cause I’m tryna get him zipped
Yeah, I’m tryna get him burnt, murked (Get him out of here)
Take a pic, put him on a shirt
Grab a blick, we finna go lurk
They gon' hate when you come from the dirt
Spit crack, I got rich off of words
I sit back, killers spin on your curb
Ten racks, they gon' put in some work
And they won’t come back until some learn
Or until somebody mama crying
These choppers sing like lullabies
Them niggas gon' rat when it’s time to slide
He know we on his hat so he gotta hide
We rock niggas to sleep like a rock-a-bye
I was doing the shows, my alibi
Nigga run up on me, I’ma let it fly
'Fore I go like a ho, it’s a homicide
Welcome to 4 Vegas, bitch
You know I’m still takin' risks
She trip then I replace the bitch
I get 'em spent then I replace the sticks
I get 'em spent, I’m upping the smoke
Up with this blick, he tucking and roll
She reach for my dick, almost let off the pole
Know I stay with my fire like I stay with my bros
Know I stay with my gun like I stay with my bitch
Niggas broke in the car, nigga ain’t snatch shit
I think it was karma, I used to hit licks
502 to the 2, bitch, I came from them bricks
The day I lost racks, know I had to get rich
Quick left with 'em then I ran it up quick
Now mama need blue like a Crip
I won’t diss an opp 'cause I’m tryna get him zipped