Budda Man talkin, who this
I got unspoken riz
Had to put them racks up to my ear
To get to this gaup and get back to this biz
Bag chasin last thing I need is a bitch
My shit keep ringing who the f*ck is this
Blowin up the celly I picked up but they ain't on shit
Woke up early in the morning to get this pape
It was a clear afternoon sunny day in the Veg
I had a flight to Oregon early in the day
Bought the lil bitch some expensive lemonade
Asked her how her day was and went about my day
Kept it moving I can't sit around and wait
Captain save a hoe you niggaz wearing capes
Woke up to relieve some stress remove the drapes
16oz steaks and caviar I'm eating great
Cuban cigar and Italian crepes
Expensive vocabulary I got expensive taste
Bitch don't hit my phone right now, call me late
I'm just focused on this money collecting this pape
Everyday I'm gettin to this money I can't wait
Punch in on every song Budda Man the great
It's a sunny day in the veg
It's a nice day to get some pape
Let's gone head get to this money though
Budda Mann talkin, who this
I got unspoken riz
Had to put them racks up to my ear
To get to this gaup and get back to the biz
Bag chasin last thing I need is a bitch
My shit keep ringing who tf is this
Blowin up the celly I picked up but they ain't on shit
Woke up early in the morning to get this pape
It was a clear afternoon sunny day in the Veg
I already touched 5 im workin on the 6th figure
Corporate meeting important I still come in late go figure
I had to wake up early in the day to get this pape
Baby I'm chasin a bag I can't apologize for being late
Sunny days in the Veg
We ain't comin out till the street lights out all day
I like f*ckin niggaz hoes I don't know no better
Wake up in my drawls drunk like that nigga Trevor
Pullin bitches on the fly like a lever
Member I was riding fishbowl in that Chevy
I copped the Budda chain niggaz gone hate it's crazy
Crashed the coupe when I was on the freeway
Hunnid it had n the Porsche revving the engine
Money counting gave me paper cuts remove the splinters
Doubled up I put 3.5 inna swisher
I just keep running up the digit
Budda Man & Filbeats - Sunny Day In Vegas Lyrics
Budda Man & Filbeats - Sunny Day In Vegas Lyrics
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Budda Man talkin, who this
I got unspoken riz
Had to put them racks up to my ear
To get to this gaup and get back to this biz
Bag chasin last thing I need is a bitch
My shit keep ringing who the f*ck is this
Blowin up the celly I picked up but they ain't on shit
Woke up early in the morning to get this pape
It was a clear afternoon sunny day in the Veg
I had a flight to Oregon early in the day
Bought the lil bitch some expensive lemonade
Asked her how her day was and went about my day
Kept it moving I can't sit around and wait
Captain save a hoe you niggaz wearing capes
Woke up to relieve some stress remove the drapes
16oz steaks and caviar I'm eating great
Cuban cigar and Italian crepes
Expensive vocabulary I got expensive taste
Bitch don't hit my phone right now, call me late
I'm just focused on this money collecting this pape
Everyday I'm gettin to this money I can't wait
Punch in on every song Budda Man the great
It's a sunny day in the veg
It's a nice day to get some pape
Let's gone head get to this money though
Budda Mann talkin, who this
I got unspoken riz
Had to put them racks up to my ear
To get to this gaup and get back to the biz
Bag chasin last thing I need is a bitch
My shit keep ringing who tf is this
Blowin up the celly I picked up but they ain't on shit
Woke up early in the morning to get this pape
It was a clear afternoon sunny day in the Veg
I already touched 5 im workin on the 6th figure
Corporate meeting important I still come in late go figure
I had to wake up early in the day to get this pape
Baby I'm chasin a bag I can't apologize for being late
Sunny days in the Veg
We ain't comin out till the street lights out all day
I like f*ckin niggaz hoes I don't know no better
Wake up in my drawls drunk like that nigga Trevor
Pullin bitches on the fly like a lever
Member I was riding fishbowl in that Chevy
I copped the Budda chain niggaz gone hate it's crazy
Crashed the coupe when I was on the freeway
Hunnid it had n the Porsche revving the engine
Money counting gave me paper cuts remove the splinters
Doubled up I put 3.5 inna swisher
I just keep running up the digit
I got unspoken riz
Had to put them racks up to my ear
To get to this gaup and get back to this biz
Bag chasin last thing I need is a bitch
My shit keep ringing who the f*ck is this
Blowin up the celly I picked up but they ain't on shit
Woke up early in the morning to get this pape
It was a clear afternoon sunny day in the Veg
I had a flight to Oregon early in the day
Bought the lil bitch some expensive lemonade
Asked her how her day was and went about my day
Kept it moving I can't sit around and wait
Captain save a hoe you niggaz wearing capes
Woke up to relieve some stress remove the drapes
16oz steaks and caviar I'm eating great
Cuban cigar and Italian crepes
Expensive vocabulary I got expensive taste
Bitch don't hit my phone right now, call me late
I'm just focused on this money collecting this pape
Everyday I'm gettin to this money I can't wait
Punch in on every song Budda Man the great
It's a sunny day in the veg
It's a nice day to get some pape
Let's gone head get to this money though
Budda Mann talkin, who this
I got unspoken riz
Had to put them racks up to my ear
To get to this gaup and get back to the biz
Bag chasin last thing I need is a bitch
My shit keep ringing who tf is this
Blowin up the celly I picked up but they ain't on shit
Woke up early in the morning to get this pape
It was a clear afternoon sunny day in the Veg
I already touched 5 im workin on the 6th figure
Corporate meeting important I still come in late go figure
I had to wake up early in the day to get this pape
Baby I'm chasin a bag I can't apologize for being late
Sunny days in the Veg
We ain't comin out till the street lights out all day
I like f*ckin niggaz hoes I don't know no better
Wake up in my drawls drunk like that nigga Trevor
Pullin bitches on the fly like a lever
Member I was riding fishbowl in that Chevy
I copped the Budda chain niggaz gone hate it's crazy
Crashed the coupe when I was on the freeway
Hunnid it had n the Porsche revving the engine
Money counting gave me paper cuts remove the splinters
Doubled up I put 3.5 inna swisher
I just keep running up the digit
Writer: Sema’j Lawrence
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