(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