#westcoastmafiarecords #pdkfromvegas #2020heat #lasvegas #elf #bestie #aimingforthetop I'm that rap act WHO spit a Fact sheet Reach on me its a strap meet Race to my cannon Safety off gun already cocked so we blasting VEGAS lights in the backdrop Put shots on the target Not the backstop Who rockin with me AR tied to fifty DJ FROM SHADE 45 The way I gotta move Been so tricky when I slide down to ride but where we going Bitch lost her job And now she hoeing Sky's the limit We Boeing Hoping that this shit ends No amends You make the choice You play the game no pretends What more do you expect Striving for the best I went right and you got left Test em and they fail Breathe in and exhale Spit it out on Music This didn't happen overnight WENTent thru a lot Fight for that penny Squabble for that dollar Cambridge and Twain Streets I turned a scholar Hollar if you hear me Two times if you feel it Stick with me now lets not quit Quick to make decisions Dont surprise me with intentions. Im off to the races Pace already been set GoLD ROLEX no naked wrist Fake cannot flex Buss Checks sex Text the Mexican Move packs until I win while at the Wynn Chip leader Got his stack all in. Balling like he did to. Guttered down to duplex Wanted more bought a four pace of that You aint finna cop shit Life is what you make it Sometimes you make it but they take it I drop it so consistent Militant my kill switch internet In a net I got the biggest fish Bank account pull the baddest bitch