Paradise

(Intro)
Pseudo paradise, yeah
Pseudo paradise, pseudo paradise
Throw away your life, yeah
Throw away your life

(Verse 1)
Pseudo paradise, hella strippers
Million fucking 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 bitch 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', shit goes one of two ways
And me I'm tryna get this money today
Lay got something to say
That they gon' fuck wit, something they ain't scared to play
When they with they friends
I guess I'm the man
Hella bitches, hella cars, talking business right?
I'll do this shit on my own, like fuck 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 shit, ay
Yeah, we gon' make it rich
Ay, uh, on some Vegas shit
On some Vegas shit

(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