4am In Vegas
This the introduction to a new movement
Told you I was him
You high on shrooms if you ain't seen me prove it
My flow elusive
4 am in Vegas still up in the stu
Learning protools trying to have a couple revenues
Remember being so broke all I could smoke was residue
Rolling blunts as small as screws
I don't tote this duffle bag because this broad do
And she equipped for war
She know how to work these large tools
Try and pnb me and get rocked like Chris no will smith
Show your ass a quick trip and I don't mean the store
Waiting on my day to even up the score
I just keep on hustling while these niggas troll
Day dream of success
Woah
Back to reality
Ain't no soul to soul
Nigga out here grinding while your favorite artist sold his soul
Say I'm cheap but I been broke
So I know the value of a dollar
Gotta go harder
When you ain't a scholar
And you got a son and daughter
Praying that they ain't like me or they mama
And they whole way of thinking way smarter
Or else I done failed them as a father
Playamade aka Daniel from out the bible
You was raised on love
I can tell you don't know shit about survival
Wasn't a fighter now I search for all my rivals
All I heard was no now they give me what I desire
Told you I was him
You high on shrooms if you ain't seen me prove it
My flow elusive
4 am in Vegas still up in the stu
Learning protools trying to have a couple revenues
Remember being so broke all I could smoke was residue
Rolling blunts as small as screws
I don't tote this duffle bag because this broad do
And she equipped for war
She know how to work these large tools
Try and pnb me and get rocked like Chris no will smith
Show your ass a quick trip and I don't mean the store
Waiting on my day to even up the score
I just keep on hustling while these niggas troll
Day dream of success
Woah
Back to reality
Ain't no soul to soul
Nigga out here grinding while your favorite artist sold his soul
Say I'm cheap but I been broke
So I know the value of a dollar
Gotta go harder
When you ain't a scholar
And you got a son and daughter
Praying that they ain't like me or they mama
And they whole way of thinking way smarter
Or else I done failed them as a father
Playamade aka Daniel from out the bible
You was raised on love
I can tell you don't know shit about survival
Wasn't a fighter now I search for all my rivals
All I heard was no now they give me what I desire
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Smiley Jr.
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