Synth God - Vegas Heat (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro] Yeah It's Kazz I'm hot (Hollywood Kazz got cla**) [Verse] I'm hotter than the heat out here in Vegas An instrumental sadist Catching plays up & down Decatur With my n***as that keep telling me "one day the boy gon' make it" I don't buy it, though Stepping out the fryer with this fire flow I'm frying like the heat out here in Vegas Trying to melt your faces Y'all ain't doing sh** that Kazzy Chase is In my K-Swiss, promo pair of Cla**ics on my toes If you f**ing with the flow then let me know, n***a, whoa My flow is like this Vegas heat, it's burnin I been out here working Me & Nik' had 90 racks in person But we blew it with a merchant in the Forum Shops Now we at the tables trying to break fast, Corn Pops n***a I'm so fuego like this mother f**ing Vegas heat Holding weight, not patiently Someone you should pay to see Had to switch to digital, like broke people cable be And now I'm in the Stratosphere, the weather still, like, 83 Boy, I'm on fire like this mother f**ing Vegas heat I cook like I'm at Vegas Streats And foul these n***as flagrantly I walk in the boutique & get to splashing like the Navy be I'm wavier than the wavy & be riding with no latency n***a I be glaring like a Vegas shine n***as better pay me mine Drugs is from the 60s, I was born in 1989 Vast amounts of b**hes trying to hit me wit that "save me" line But I ain't saving sh** but money, opinions & maybe time I'm bout to name my newest flow the weather You get it if you local, if not, it's even better I done seen these n***as switch like Mason Betha for the cheddar I ain't doing that Boy, I liked your future, why you ruin that? Its Kazzy or the Vegas sun I think I'm the greatest one To do this sh**, you ruin every track participated on They just send me beats, the ones that I go Super Saiyan on I'm Krillin, Shawn Michaels, Tony Soprano & Megatron Young senator, higher than the temperature Hiding from the creditors, I'm ridin with the Predator Got these n***as shook like all my exes & competitors I'm rolling up at Fader & I'm flirting with the editor (Hey Naomi) Always been ahead of you, smoking like the president Moved into my residence, been getting hotter ever since I just be in Vegas doing sh** you tourists never did And now you n***as know just who you messing with I'm Vegas heat