Money Cacti Starlito

[Verse 1: Starlito]

Vegas ya
My homeboy just domed a nigga
I just hope the lord forgive him
I just hope the lord forgive him

Trying to change and simultaneously stay the same
Just grinding for change, gone way past insane
Streets made me a beast, had to hustle to eat, (had to)
On my feet going on day 3 like what the fuck is sleep,(ugh)
We count the money we don't see the sheep
Nor the wolves, dress like them
We strike shepherds with lightning, (frightening)
20 shots in that FN and fuck who don't like me
Got one in the hole and 100 large that says that you won't fight me
They ain't fucking with me, 40 year old virgin that's that drop Chevelle
Dashboard digital, its trying to be like my scale
Red bottoms on my 2k12, bitch i don't buy Chanel
Make them suckers pay for nails, (ya) weave as well
I'm head that way on Sunday meet me at the 12
Seem like all i do is shop and sip syrup in ATL
I bet your favorite rapper probably fake as hell
Today my birthday so i woke up in Las Vegas ya

Woke up in Las Vegas ya
Woke up in Las Vegas Ya,(for real)
Today my birthday so i woke up in Las Vegas ya
With ya Bitch, (ya bitch)