[Intro]

Yes yes, y’all

Yes, yes

This is the New Vegas sound

It goes a little something like this

Vegas (x4)

Yes, sir

Yes, sir

[Verse 1]

Man pound for pound I slaughter beats and put ‘em up for show

You might as well just crown me now I really got to go

I knock it down from any range without using the scope

Only thing that I’m shooting is the ball up on the court

Keep it clean, you know what I mean

No PG-13 always keep it straight G

Big pimping like that jigga Jay-Z

Cause one day I can see man they finna pay me

It’s Swag Miggy with a unit of G’s like 50

Would have thought I killed the beat with this eulogy that I’m spitting

I’m pruning leaves that are splitting, pushing ‘em out like pistons

Staying cool like a penguin while talking to girls that’s pretty

“Hey I’m from sin city so I’m always powered up.”

I don’t think she hear me someone got that loud or some

Read my lips and sound it out, I put on for Panama

Thailand and the valley never going through a famine cause

Yea I got the stamina, in multiple places

I ain’t bragging on my dick I’m trying to keep it straight like braces

Bet you’re tripping on that line, J.R. probably got your laces

And rap is going through some fucking degradation like a sadist

And I’m gone

[Outro]

Vegas (x4)