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vegas life - kingdevin lyrics

[chours]
vegas life
i just stole bombermans wife
like mafia mafia i’ma boutta make him cry
like stab this n*gga with a knife
like in my right hand is alcohol
lets keep it upbeat jump in a pool like cannonball
like nock these pins down like a bowling ball
like i kept the flow
one that bored that never grow
like i remember that time i f*cked up a date
[verse one]
chrislv15 never let me through his gate
like he’s full of hate
florida was a great state
lemme tell you how fake bomberman is
i fell into his trap like it was bate
i know his fatass sitting on his couch while reading big nate
like ima be in nfls halftime in the superbowl
like in bombermans career he’s not gonna have a future role
he’s on a wheelchair that’s how he gets around
like i worked with multiple artist
shout outs to: 414gunnagz, tga pikee, lil cross, zane o’connell
hoppin’ on every new sound
bring out the h*llhound
every beat was found
like i shot bomberman he was on the ground
i made sure that n*gga was downed
like i made sure that n*gga drowned
someone gave you an iphone you tried to hack it
like me and my n*ggas caught him lackin’
b*tch he ain’t rapping he gagging
sh*ts a simple fraction
like i’m taking action
i see his ass backin’
i swear to god his hair looks like a bag of hot cheetos
like every n*gga turned into negros
like hip*hop is gotham and in need of a superhero
like i’m still mad
at my deadbeat of a dad
he was the only n*gga i had
when i think about my last name it makes me feel bad
like if i see him throwing some deep boxs and throwing some jabs
all he did in return is left
like i’ll swear i want to hit this n*gga with a bat
like he already know where i’m at
like i’m still on the sat
[chours]
vegas life
i just stole bombermans wife
like mafia mafia i’ma boutta make him cry
like stab this n*gga with a knife
like in my right hand is alcohol
lets keep it upbeat jump in a pool like cannonball
like nock these pins down like a bowling ball
like i kept the flow
one that bored that never grow
like i remember that time i f*cked up a date
[verse two]
now that n*gga mini gun gone its great
finna chop him like its bate
i knew one n*gga named nate
like f*ck all the opps
i went down bad like chop
they can try to take me away by cops
like bomberman sat on the couch and broke it like flop

- kingdevin lyrics

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