(Intro) Pseudo paradise, yeah Pseudo paradise, pseudo paradise Throw away your life, yeah Throw away your life (Verse 1) Pseudo paradise, hella strippers Million f**ing pair of die, throw away your life Worst days of my life, these Vegas nights I swear I had 60 dollars last night Least my hair is nice And I'm plotting on the next b**h that touch it This Skunkberry, I love it Hella high, can't stop puffin' You tight, but where's the substance? My mind never stop runnin' I've been up for two days Either working or I'm workin', sh** goes one of two ways And me I'm tryna get this money today Lay got something to say That they gon' f** wit, something they ain't scared to play When they with they friends I guess I'm the man Hella b**hes, hella cars, talking business right?
I'll do this sh** on my own, like f** a witness right? And you feel this right? Why else would you be listening? I hope you feel the dissonance I'm speaking bout While blowing your speakers out (Bridge) Yo, ay I might make it rich Yeah, hey I think I might make it rich, yeah I might make it rich, yeah I'ma make it rich, yeah We gon' make it rich, yeah On some Vegas sh**, ay Yeah, we gon' make it rich Ay, uh, on some Vegas sh** On some Vegas sh** (Hook x2) Bright lights and palm trees, god I'm so faded It's like a pseudo paradise god I'm so jaded The desert never been so shady Look where they placed me Ain't got the patience, to get complacent In Vegas, Vegas Vegas, Vegas