Tekst:
Death In Vegas Dirt

"This is one thing that I was gonna wait a while before we talked about. Maybe we'll talk about it now so you can think about it. Because you all, we

money on hats and gaters Hoes in Vegas they gotta have chrome and dames But don't wanna do a third of the work I built an empire from dirt I put you in

up fifth floor me and my boys we All poor getting high I seen the worst of the worst I deserve every blessing I received I'm from the dirt I planted

money on hats and gaters Hoes in Vegas they gotta have chrome and dames But don't wanna do a third of the work I built an empire from dirt I put you in

money on hats and gaters Hoes in Vegas they gotta have chrome and dames But don't wanna do a third of the work I built an empire from dirt I put you in

restored to grace. Disappeared. No trace. Musky tears. Suitcase. The down turn brave Little burncub bearcareless turnip snare Rampages pitch color pages... Down and out but not in Vegas

get what Giuliani plans The lord blew breath through us Then threw dirt next to us That's why we thug it to death through us [Chorus x2: Ali Vegas] In

Now the game sowed up niggas wanna role up Bitches better check nuts, niggas betta hold up Ain't going out like no mark cause I'm marked for death Got

on hats and gaters Hoes in Vegas they gotta have chrome and dames But don't wanna do a third of the work I built an empire from dirt I put you in a world