Alone In Vegas Lyrics - Fear Of God Ii: Let Us Pray - Pusha T

[Verse 1] 

I let you into my diary to admire me 

The make up of this man, I let you see the higher me 

The self righteous drug dealer dichotomy 

I'm drawing from both sides, I am Siamese 

The tug of war opens the door, entrada 

Rip me apart and see what's inside of this piñata 

And rolling kilos in Gymstrada that's one saga 

One chapter of black magic, I'm Harold Potter 

Feels like I'm doomed to dealing with women who 

Relationships with their fathers won't allow us to bloom 

And blossom, I swear them Vegas nights was fucking awesome 

But adiós I blow my own dice before I toss 'em 

Lost some niggas some other niggas double crossed 'em 

Tryna snatch my niggas back I blew a small fortune 

Wrestle with the work, we was like the four horsemen 

Rick Flair with the flame, I'm motherfucking Gorgeous 

As the gull wing doors lift 

Karate Kid, crane kick, no Jaden Smith 

Whiter than that coke brush that they paint me with 

Sunk leather seats softer than an angel's kiss 

But they devil red, tires double tread 

I post and parks up, that gets me double head 

Tight rope walking tryna keep a level head 

The bright lights blind look at what the devil did 

[Hook] 

She left the door open gave a fuck if I'm famous 

I write this alone in Vegas 

Came off fly street money partied nights with the a-list 

I write this alone in Vegas 

Remember nights when my team blew it all on the tables 

I write this alone in Vegas 

I'm the only one left and the memories fading so 

I write this alone in Vegas 

[Verse 2] 

They'll do everything in their power 

Stomp near the stove when you're rising like flour 

Make your cake fall when you threatening their tower 

It's 911 you're on your 25th hour 

Asta la vista I'm steppin' out the bleachers 

How the tide turns when the pupil's now the teacher 

The game can't go by just followin' the leaders 

You gotta be better than the ones who precede, yeah 

Upgrade them, upstage them 

Change the whole body shape and just update them, Pagans 

Reagan era I ran contraband 

Money caused turf wars through the promised land 

First time being rich could be a common man 

The Guy Fishers had the blueprints and diagrams 

We just took what we needed and we built on it 

Lord forgive me for the blood that I spilt on it 

[Hook] 

[Outro] 

Fear of God niggas, got me feelin' like Pac 

This the realest shit I ever wrote 

Who you know sit in New York for 2 days around Grammy winners 

Come back home straight to the money getters 

About $14, 000 dollars worth in 20s 

Brown paper bag money, I call that a good weekend 

Re-up gang forever 

Long live the caine coming soon 

Malice my brother I love you 

Liva Don 'til the end nigga 

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