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stunna 4 vegas – 4risk lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, uh+huh
(hollo)
(ayy, hollo, turn me up)
welcome to 4 vegas, b+tch
(glizzy, what you cookin’ up?)

[chorus]
welcome to 4 vegas, b+tch
you know i’m still takin’ risks
she trip then i replace the b+tch
i get ’em spent then i replace the sticks
i get ’em spent, i’m upping the smoke
up with this bl!ck, he tucking and roll
she reach for my d+ck, 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 b+tch
n+ggas broke in the car, n+gga ain’t sn+tch sh+t
i think it was karma, i used to hit l!cks
502 to the 2, b+tch, i came from them bricks
the day i lost racks, know i had to get rich
quick lеft with ’em then i ran it up quick
now mama need blue likе a crip
i won’t diss an opp ’cause i’m tryna get him zipped

[verse]
yeah, i’m tryna get him burnt, murked (get him out of here)
take a pic, put him on a shirt
grab a bl!ck, we finna go lurk
they gon’ hate when you come from the dirt
spit crack, i got rich off of words
i sit back, k!llers 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 n+ggas gon’ rat when it’s time to slide
he know we on his hat so he gotta hide
we rock n+ggas to sleep like a rock+a+bye
i was doing the shows, my alibi
n+gga run up on me, i’ma let it fly
‘fore i go like a ho, it’s a homicide
[chorus]
welcome to 4 vegas, b+tch
you know i’m still takin’ risks
she trip then i replace the b+tch
i get ’em spent then i replace the sticks
i get ’em spent, i’m upping the smoke
up with this bl!ck, he tucking and roll
she reach for my d+ck, 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 b+tch
n+ggas broke in the car, n+gga ain’t sn+tch sh+t
i think it was karma, i used to hit l!cks
502 to the 2, b+tch, 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



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