Sin City

Diamonds and dust
Poor man last, rich man first
Lamborghini's, caviar
Dry martinis, Shangri-La

I got a burning feeling
Deep inside of me
It's yearning
But I'm going to set it free

I'm going in to Sin City
I'm going to win in Sin City
Where the lights are bright
Do the town tonight
I'm going to win in Sin City
Oh

Ladders and snakes
Ladders give, snakes take
Rich man, poor man, beggar man, thief
Ain't got a hope in hell, that's my belief
Fingers Freddy, Diamond Jim
They're getting ready
Look out I'm coming in

So spin that wheel, cut that pack
And roll those loaded dice
Bring on the dancing girls
And put the champagne on ice

I'm going in to Sin City
I'm going to win in Sin City
Where the lights are bright
Do the town tonight
I'm going to win in Sin City



Credits
Writer(s): Che Smith, Teyana Meshay Taylor, Victoria Monet Mccants, Cydel Charles Young, Joseph Iii Young, Travis Scott, Thomas Brown, Malik Yusef El Shaba Jones, Erika Tatiana Karhonda Hamilton
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