Tha Joker, Dizzy Wright - Vegas nights lyrics
[Tha Joker, Dizzy Wright - Vegas nights lyrics]
These Vegas nights, look at all these lights
I know we livin' wrong, but it feels so right
Don't bring me down, let me fly right here
Don't take me home, let me die right here
Let me die right here let me die right here
Don't take me home, let me die right here
I done took a trip, from the sip to the strip
Ain't no top on my whip
Ain't no top on my bitch
Put a rofie in my Jager
I won't remember shit later
On the roof like we tryin' find Doug
4AM, still tryin' to find drugs
Lotta bad bitches out, kinda different type
I don't pay for it
But there's plenty I could buy
These ho's wet, so my phone it ain't ever dry
She gave it up
Fan said it was her first time
But, what happens here stays
Take shots, we never get grazed
10 thousand on the car game
This shit ain't nothin' like spades
Poppin' bottles at the Palms
Gold rollie on my arm
These ho's can't keep calm
I'm just tryin' to have fun on one of
Same place I learned how to ride a bike
Same place I learned how to write
Out of mind, you out of sight
My daddy wasn't around so my momma held your
Ground when she gave me the mic
Remember them school nights
Movin' on through the night
Workin' on my game
Trying to get my crossover right
It was my first dream dog
It ain't what it seems and since then
I ain't been the crossover type
Now it's all rap
Hold the highway in the trap
Same place I put this city on that map
Nigga's remember me from Woodbury
See I was supposed to go to shop
And then I moved and came back
And now I started on that basic
Had to mixtape it
The transition sucked, but we made it
Got my first taste of some pussy
Made me a pro from a rookie
This the first place I got faded
Them other nigga's weak, they is not this
Shout out Jarren, SwizZz and my nigga Hopsin
Took a nigga in, from the city of the sin
But Imma D-IE in the same place that Pac did
I know we livin' wrong, but it feels so right
Don't bring me down, let me fly right here
Don't take me home, let me die right here
Let me die right here let me die right here
Don't take me home, let me die right here
I done took a trip, from the sip to the strip
Ain't no top on my whip
Ain't no top on my bitch
Put a rofie in my Jager
I won't remember shit later
On the roof like we tryin' find Doug
4AM, still tryin' to find drugs
Lotta bad bitches out, kinda different type
I don't pay for it
But there's plenty I could buy
These ho's wet, so my phone it ain't ever dry
She gave it up
Fan said it was her first time
But, what happens here stays
Take shots, we never get grazed
10 thousand on the car game
This shit ain't nothin' like spades
Poppin' bottles at the Palms
Gold rollie on my arm
These ho's can't keep calm
I'm just tryin' to have fun on one of
Same place I learned how to ride a bike
Same place I learned how to write
Out of mind, you out of sight
My daddy wasn't around so my momma held your
Ground when she gave me the mic
Remember them school nights
Movin' on through the night
Workin' on my game
Trying to get my crossover right
It was my first dream dog
It ain't what it seems and since then
I ain't been the crossover type
Now it's all rap
Hold the highway in the trap
Same place I put this city on that map
Nigga's remember me from Woodbury
See I was supposed to go to shop
And then I moved and came back
And now I started on that basic
Had to mixtape it
The transition sucked, but we made it
Got my first taste of some pussy
Made me a pro from a rookie
This the first place I got faded
Them other nigga's weak, they is not this
Shout out Jarren, SwizZz and my nigga Hopsin
Took a nigga in, from the city of the sin
But Imma D-IE in the same place that Pac did