Fresh Heir - Bellagio

{Verse 1}
Pardon me I don’t know how to sleep
Part of me wonders how it’ll be
It’s starting to get to where ima freeze frame
When I achieve things
I wanna
Starting from nothing, I gotta reach
Starving did nothing, I'm bouta eat
I’m parking it now so that I can see things
I wanna see things, I wanna

(Nigga go to sleep what fuckin time is it)

{Verse 2}
It’s bout 4:45 and we In Vegas at that
We made it this far alive so we makin it back
If I could summarize it’d be a fable at best
Telly room is a mess
I’m tellin you we got a belly full of Jameson and apple crown royal for next
Shots straight to the neck
Nesto rollin up 6 or 7 blunts in the back
Might be enough it’s a stretch
She hooked mе up wit a tab
And lookin out the window I see city lights, casinos
All types of peoplе
Dark, light, tall, white girl we can sneak her
Molly in her sneakers
Aderal to complete us
Now we all walk in Fremont
Few more shots and addy tho
2-3 blunts and adios
Stayin at the Plaza but we walk-in thru Bellagio
Baudelaire was awesome we just watched him do a magic show
Front of 60,000, braggadocios wit some passion tho
Shit it had me passionate
Put me on that stage gimme that mic it ain’t no passin It
Watch me turn to any woman’s type even the baddest bitch
Cuz I’ll be livin lavish bitch
All cuz of this rappin shit
And Terry said the vibes is just immaculate
Yeah baby it’s not hard
Ana showed a nigga drip, my love, that’s hard
Someone asked about the fit and I said I’m a Black God