Vegas Receipt (v1)

Lyrics

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Hit the strip in a blacked out ride Cash in my palm I don't ask why
Bell at the door he knows my name Smoke in the air but I came for the game
Wallet wallet wallet for a fag Still I move like
Gold on my wrist, mo' my mind on the night Room with a view all glass and glare
I leave with more than what I brought here Came up hunky by the valet stand
Now I make him look when I raise that hand One roll, two rolls, watch me set it
If I take your seat best believe I kept it Card on the table
Eyes on me One more second
Then you'll see see see see
Vegas Vegas I don't fall
Vegas Vegas Watch me roll
Chips in the air let it go
Vegas Vegas I don't fall
Vegas Vegas Watch me roll
If I came to win then you know
Vegas Vegas I don't fall
Late night plate from the all night line Ribs on the tray and the taste too fine
Bellies full but the grease still there Everybody grins with a dealer stare
I seen hoes go thin in a velvet room I seen a whole week lost in a single boom
Still I keep my cool keep my chain tucked Never chase luck when the odds get stuck
I talk real slick with a calm face But I read that room like a court case
One wrong move and the whole thing flip So I count my wins in quiet trips
Card on the table Eyes on me
One more second Then you'll see see see see
Vegas Vegas I don't fall
Vegas Vegas Watch me roll
Chips in the air let it go
Vegas Vegas I don't fall
Vegas Vegas Watch me roll
If I came to win then you know
Vegas Vegas I don't fall
No sleep just a long red line Hot wing cut through the parking lot
Made my move when the room got still Now every little look got caught
Vegas Vegas I don't fall
Vegas Vegas Watch me roll
Chips in the air let it go
Vegas Vegas I don't fall
Vegas Vegas Watch me roll
If I came to win then you know
Vegas Vegas I don't fall