Lyrics:
The bright lights blind look at what the devil did
She left the door open gave a fuck if I'm famous
I write this alone in Vegas
Came off fly street money
wouldn't know what I mean
'Cause karma is my boyfriend
Karma is a god
Karma is the breeze in my hair on the weekend
Karma's a relaxing thought
Aren't
'Cause karma is my boyfriend, karma is a god
Karma is the breeze in my hair on the weekend
Karma's a relaxing thought
Aren't you envious that for you,
this alone in Vegas
Came off fly street money partied nights with the a-list
I write this alone in Vegas
Remember nights when my team blew it all
Wanna drive through the desert
Dance under the moon (under the moon)
Stop off in Vegas, bet it all on you
I need more than just one night together
tonight's an accident, tomorrow we'll recover
And I know I'm not supposed to judge a book by its cover
I don't wanna be in the blind, but sometimes I Stevie
It's VEGA!
Lil bitch wanna fuck wit the lights off
Yeah, let's get it
Rollin on E in a Dior fitted
Smoke by the P, VEGA the littest
Yo bitch smokin'
coupe
Ima player girl don't be mad at me this just what I do
Do the Aria out in Vegas we smoking up the room
I know jus how to get you naked shot
say everything stays in Vegas
If it's money well it's damn sure true
Put it on the table spend the weekend cutting loose
And worry about the bills when
All of my niggas is felons yeah uh
Percocet pills got me geekin'
Went to Vegas for a weekend
I told her come over at night
She popped up early in
On the weekend, you played me
By the way you still looking basic
Ballin now, you wish you didn't play me
Are you ready let's go
Take your top off slow
Vegas
no matter what who say
And if they talking I figure it's a slow news day
In between weekend and a Tuesday
Doubting me is bold
But it's a rude way
I
hair
I walked in through the back door entrance
Shocked it was unlocked, when I walked in, I smelled incense
Chased by a weed aroma, empty
through the back door entrance
Shocked it was unlocked, when I walked in, I smelled incense
Chased by a weed aroma, empty Guinnesses
And lipstick marks
who liked her ,who really liked her,
Jaime Lee got married on 5th avenue and I was married in Las Vegas, by an Elvis impersonater.
I married a German
a better place
Baby one night in Las Vegas
Or one weekend in the mountains
Any moment we're together makes up for everything else
Sunday I wake up and say I’m done drinking
Just to relapse again by Friday, that’s every weekend
You start to notice they hate you when you no longer need
as she walked in the door she wanted wi-fi
Woah, it's about a hundred in the Valley
It's about a 4 hour drive to Vegas
11 A.M. they in bikinis half
But you weren't excited
There's no way to fight it
You can stay but shawty here I go
Uh, should I spend a weekend in Vegas?
I'm living inside
Whatever fashion you in
You stay ahead of the trends ya crazy
For my girls on the east coast and westside
What I love the most and impressed by
How you don’t
Intro:
Have you ever heard of a lost weekend?
The idea that whatever happens in Vegas stays in Vegas
The idea that you can act a fool and it’ll never
be said in American headlines
Kennedy stretched and smiled
And got double crossed by lowlife goons and agents
Rich bankers with criminal connections
at the main event, I bet a trip to Maui on it
Presidential suites my residential for the weekend
Confidentially speaking in codes since I sense you peeking
of the path
But I love my life so I'll stay on track
We used to hang out by the tracks
Taco bell on the weekends yeah I loved that
That and fausto's was round
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