[{"id":34034370,"name":"Midnight Flights","trackName":"Midnight Flights","artistName":"Berner","albumName":"Los Meros","duration":205.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Vibes\n\nYeah\n\nAnd we rollin', rollin' up\nVibes\nYeah\n\nDestination elevation\n\nTakin' flight within the light, no hesitation\nThe fade's on\nIn every team that I play on (Play on)\nWinning every time, it ain't the same song\nPlay long\nJet life, goin' hard\nWe pushin' like we never had it\nTook a stab at it, we ain't bad at it (Nah)\nSome hate, we don't waste our time with 'em (Hell nah)\nIt ain't nothin', we just flush 'em out the system\n\nNothin' personal, it's in the DNA (Yeah)\nOut to get it, for us, no other way\nAnd when the beat bangs, make your head sway\nYou takin' one to the head, pray\n\nCatch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\nWhen I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\nTurn the game out with some brand new flavors\nA zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\nCatch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\nWhen I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\nTurn the game out with some brand new flavors\nA zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\n\nExhale, now I'm feelin' like a new man\n\nAirflow on point, joint two grams (Two grams)\nLas Vegas nights, it's all a blur (It's a blur)\nStepped out in a fresh leather coat with the fur (Fur)\nSmokin' on my foreign, pants covered in ash\nJeans fit a little tighter with all\nOf this cash (With all of this cash)\nFuck next time\nI get dumb high (Dumb high)\nThey bust my line every single time it run dry (Yeah)\nYou ever brought a whole pound on the plane?\n\nSpent a month in Jamaica and the vibe was insane (It was a vibe)\nSpent a month out in Spain, Cali weed in my lung\nRun through a pack of vibes and I'm done\n\nCatch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\nWhen I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\nTurn the game out with some brand new flavors\nA zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\nCatch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\nWhen I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\nTurn the game out with some brand new flavors\nA zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\n\nUh, zookeeper\nI put gorillas with the orangutans\nSame hood, so they bang the same\nThe way he bring that thing the same way he came\nLoud and obnoxious, nobody said a word\nThey say they smell like somethin' else, look like they got them birds\nI get money with them killers, do business with nerds\nShit, fuck you mean, nigga?\n\nI make the sun shine where I'm from for the team, nigga\nBrother, the nightmare is over, we in the dream, nigga\nLook at us livin' this life off of this weed, nigga\n\nI wouldn't have never thunk it, fuck it\nIt is what it is\nThey say money don't grow on trees, bullshit\n\nCatch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\nWhen I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players (What?)\nTurn the game out with some brand new flavors (Yeah, Scoob)\nA zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers (Let's go)\nCatch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\nWhen I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\nTurn the game out with some brand new flavors\nA zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Midnight Flights\n  artist: Berner\n  album: Los Meros\n  duration_ms: 205000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Vibes\n\n  Yeah\n\n  And we rollin', rollin' up\n  Vibes\n  Yeah\n\n  Destination elevation\n\n  Takin' flight within the light, no hesitation\n  The fade's on\n  In every team that I play on (Play on)\n  Winning every time, it ain't the same song\n  Play long\n  Jet life, goin' hard\n  We pushin' like we never had it\n  Took a stab at it, we ain't bad at it (Nah)\n  Some hate, we don't waste our time with 'em (Hell nah)\n  It ain't nothin', we just flush 'em out the system\n\n  Nothin' personal, it's in the DNA (Yeah)\n  Out to get it, for us, no other way\n  And when the beat bangs, make your head sway\n  You takin' one to the head, pray\n\n  Catch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\n  When I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\n  Turn the game out with some brand new flavors\n  A zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\n  Catch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\n  When I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\n  Turn the game out with some brand new flavors\n  A zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\n\n  Exhale, now I'm feelin' like a new man\n\n  Airflow on point, joint two grams (Two grams)\n  Las Vegas nights, it's all a blur (It's a blur)\n  Stepped out in a fresh leather coat with the fur (Fur)\n  Smokin' on my foreign, pants covered in ash\n  Jeans fit a little tighter with all\n  Of this cash (With all of this cash)\n  Fuck next time\n  I get dumb high (Dumb high)\n  They bust my line every single time it run dry (Yeah)\n  You ever brought a whole pound on the plane?\n\n  Spent a month in Jamaica and the vibe was insane (It was a vibe)\n  Spent a month out in Spain, Cali weed in my lung\n  Run through a pack of vibes and I'm done\n\n  Catch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\n  When I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\n  Turn the game out with some brand new flavors\n  A zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\n  Catch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\n  When I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\n  Turn the game out with some brand new flavors\n  A zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\n\n  Uh, zookeeper\n  I put gorillas with the orangutans\n  Same hood, so they bang the same\n  The way he bring that thing the same way he came\n  Loud and obnoxious, nobody said a word\n  They say they smell like somethin' else, look like they got them birds\n  I get money with them killers, do business with nerds\n  Shit, fuck you mean, nigga?\n\n  I make the sun shine where I'm from for the team, nigga\n  Brother, the nightmare is over, we in the dream, nigga\n  Look at us livin' this life off of this weed, nigga\n\n  I wouldn't have never thunk it, fuck it\n  It is what it is\n  They say money don't grow on trees, bullshit\n\n  Catch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\n  When I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players (What?)\n  Turn the game out with some brand new flavors (Yeah, Scoob)\n  A zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers (Let's go)\n  Catch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\n  When I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\n  Turn the game out with some brand new flavors\n  A zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\n"},{"id":39964259,"name":"Midnight Flights","trackName":"Midnight Flights","artistName":"Berner, B-Real, Baby Bash, Trick Trick","albumName":"Los Meros","duration":205.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Vibes\n\nYeah\n\nAnd we rollin', rollin' up\nVibes\nYeah\n\nDestination elevation\n\nTakin' flight within the light, no hesitation\nThe fade's on\nIn every team that I play on (Play on)\nWinning every time, it ain't the same song\nPlay long\nJet life, goin' hard\nWe pushin' like we never had it\nTook a stab at it, we ain't bad at it (Nah)\nSome hate, we don't waste our time with 'em (Hell nah)\nIt ain't nothin', we just flush 'em out the system\n\nNothin' personal, it's in the DNA (Yeah)\nOut to get it, for us, no other way\nAnd when the beat bangs, make your head sway\nYou takin' one to the head, pray\n\nCatch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\nWhen I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\nTurn the game out with some brand new flavors\nA zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\nCatch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\nWhen I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\nTurn the game out with some brand new flavors\nA zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\n\nExhale, now I'm feelin' like a new man\n\nAirflow on point, joint two grams (Two grams)\nLas Vegas nights, it's all a blur (It's a blur)\nStepped out in a fresh leather coat with the fur (Fur)\nSmokin' on my foreign, pants covered in ash\nJeans fit a little tighter with all\nOf this cash (With all of this cash)\nFuck next time\nI get dumb high (Dumb high)\nThey bust my line every single time it run dry (Yeah)\nYou ever brought a whole pound on the plane?\n\nSpent a month in Jamaica and the vibe was insane (It was a vibe)\nSpent a month out in Spain, Cali weed in my lung\nRun through a pack of vibes and I'm done\n\nCatch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\nWhen I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\nTurn the game out with some brand new flavors\nA zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\nCatch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\nWhen I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\nTurn the game out with some brand new flavors\nA zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\n\nUh, zookeeper\nI put gorillas with the orangutans\nSame hood, so they bang the same\nThe way he bring that thing the same way he came\nLoud and obnoxious, nobody said a word\nThey say they smell like somethin' else, look like they got them birds\nI get money with them killers, do business with nerds\nShit, fuck you mean, nigga?\n\nI make the sun shine where I'm from for the team, nigga\nBrother, the nightmare is over, we in the dream, nigga\nLook at us livin' this life off of this weed, nigga\n\nI wouldn't have never thunk it, fuck it\nIt is what it is\nThey say money don't grow on trees, bullshit\n\nCatch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\nWhen I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players (What?)\nTurn the game out with some brand new flavors (Yeah, Scoob)\nA zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers (Let's go)\nCatch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\nWhen I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\nTurn the game out with some brand new flavors\nA zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Midnight Flights\n  artist: Berner, B-Real, Baby Bash, Trick Trick\n  album: Los Meros\n  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with real players\n  Turn the game out with some brand new flavors\n  A zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\n\n  Exhale, now I'm feelin' like a new man\n\n  Airflow on point, joint two grams (Two grams)\n  Las Vegas nights, it's all a blur (It's a blur)\n  Stepped out in a fresh leather coat with the fur (Fur)\n  Smokin' on my foreign, pants covered in ash\n  Jeans fit a little tighter with all\n  Of this cash (With all of this cash)\n  Fuck next time\n  I get dumb high (Dumb high)\n  They bust my line every single time it run dry (Yeah)\n  You ever brought a whole pound on the plane?\n\n  Spent a month in Jamaica and the vibe was insane (It was a vibe)\n  Spent a month out in Spain, Cali weed in my lung\n  Run through a pack of vibes and I'm done\n\n  Catch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\n  When I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\n  Turn the game out with some brand new flavors\n  A zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\n  Catch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\n  When I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\n  Turn the game out with some brand new flavors\n  A zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\n\n  Uh, zookeeper\n  I put gorillas with the orangutans\n  Same hood, so they bang the same\n  The way he bring that thing the same way he came\n  Loud and obnoxious, nobody said a word\n  They say they smell like somethin' else, look like they got them birds\n  I get money with them killers, do business with nerds\n  Shit, fuck you mean, nigga?\n\n  I make the sun shine where I'm from for the team, nigga\n  Brother, the nightmare is over, we in the dream, nigga\n  Look at us livin' this life off of this weed, nigga\n\n  I wouldn't have never thunk it, fuck it\n  It is what it is\n  They say money don't grow on trees, bullshit\n\n  Catch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\n  When I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players (What?)\n  Turn the game out with some brand new flavors (Yeah, Scoob)\n  A zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers (Let's go)\n  Catch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\n  When I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\n  Turn the game out with some brand new flavors\n  A zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\n"},{"id":39856131,"name":"Midnight Flights","trackName":"Midnight Flights","artistName":"Berner & B‐Real feat. Baby Bash & Trick‐Trick","albumName":"Los Meros","duration":205.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Vibes\n\nYeah\n\nAnd we rollin', rollin' up\nVibes\nYeah\n\nDestination elevation\n\nTakin' flight within the light, no hesitation\nThe fade's on\nIn every team that I play on (Play on)\nWinning every time, it ain't the same song\nPlay long\nJet life, goin' hard\nWe pushin' like we never had it\nTook a stab at it, we ain't bad at it (Nah)\nSome hate, we don't waste our time with 'em (Hell nah)\nIt ain't nothin', we just flush 'em out the system\n\nNothin' personal, it's in the DNA (Yeah)\nOut to get it, for us, no other way\nAnd when the beat bangs, make your head sway\nYou takin' one to the head, pray\n\nCatch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\nWhen I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\nTurn the game out with some brand new flavors\nA zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\nCatch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\nWhen I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\nTurn the game out with some brand new flavors\nA zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\n\nExhale, now I'm feelin' like a new man\n\nAirflow on point, joint two grams (Two grams)\nLas Vegas nights, it's all a blur (It's a blur)\nStepped out in a fresh leather coat with the fur (Fur)\nSmokin' on my foreign, pants covered in ash\nJeans fit a little tighter with all\nOf this cash (With all of this cash)\nFuck next time\nI get dumb high (Dumb high)\nThey bust my line every single time it run dry (Yeah)\nYou ever brought a whole pound on the plane?\n\nSpent a month in Jamaica and the vibe was insane (It was a vibe)\nSpent a month out in Spain, Cali weed in my lung\nRun through a pack of vibes and I'm done\n\nCatch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\nWhen I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\nTurn the game out with some brand new flavors\nA zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\nCatch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\nWhen I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\nTurn the game out with some brand new flavors\nA zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\n\nUh, zookeeper\nI put gorillas with the orangutans\nSame hood, so they bang the same\nThe way he bring that thing the same way he came\nLoud and obnoxious, nobody said a word\nThey say they smell like somethin' else, look like they got them birds\nI get money with them killers, do business with nerds\nShit, fuck you mean, nigga?\n\nI make the sun shine where I'm from for the team, nigga\nBrother, the nightmare is over, we in the dream, nigga\nLook at us livin' this life off of this weed, nigga\n\nI wouldn't have never thunk it, fuck it\nIt is what it is\nThey say money don't grow on trees, bullshit\n\nCatch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\nWhen I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players (What?)\nTurn the game out with some brand new flavors (Yeah, Scoob)\nA zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers (Let's go)\nCatch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\nWhen I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\nTurn the game out with some brand new flavors\nA zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Midnight Flights\n  artist: Berner & B‐Real feat. 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Baby Bash & Trick‐Trick)","trackName":"Midnight Flights (feat. 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Baby Bash & Trick‐Trick)\n  artist: Berner & B‐Real\n  album: Los Meros\n  duration_ms: 205120\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Vibes\n\n  Yeah\n\n  And we rollin', rollin' up\n  Vibes\n  Yeah\n\n  Destination elevation\n\n  Takin' flight within the light, no hesitation\n  The fade's on\n  In every team that I play on (Play on)\n  Winning every time, it ain't the same song\n  Play long\n  Jet life, goin' hard\n  We pushin' like we never had it\n  Took a stab at it, we ain't bad at it (Nah)\n  Some hate, we don't waste our time with 'em (Hell nah)\n  It ain't nothin', we just flush 'em out the system\n\n  Nothin' personal, it's in the DNA (Yeah)\n  Out to get it, for us, no other way\n  And when the beat bangs, make your head sway\n  You takin' one to the head, pray\n\n  Catch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\n  When I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\n  Turn the game out with some brand new flavors\n  A zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\n  Catch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\n  When I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\n  Turn the game out with some brand new flavors\n  A zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\n\n  Exhale, now I'm feelin' like a new man\n\n  Airflow on point, joint two grams (Two grams)\n  Las Vegas nights, it's all a blur (It's a blur)\n  Stepped out in a fresh leather coat with the fur (Fur)\n  Smokin' on my foreign, pants covered in ash\n  Jeans fit a little tighter with all\n  Of this cash (With all of this cash)\n  Fuck next time\n  I get dumb high (Dumb high)\n  They bust my line every single time it run dry (Yeah)\n  You ever brought a whole pound on the plane?\n\n  Spent a month in Jamaica and the vibe was insane (It was a vibe)\n  Spent a month out in Spain, Cali weed in my lung\n  Run through a pack of vibes and I'm done\n\n  Catch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\n  When I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\n  Turn the game out with some brand new flavors\n  A zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\n  Catch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\n  When I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\n  Turn the game out with some brand new flavors\n  A zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\n\n  Uh, zookeeper\n  I put gorillas with the orangutans\n  Same hood, so they bang the same\n  The way he bring that thing the same way he came\n  Loud and obnoxious, nobody said a word\n  They say they smell like somethin' else, look like they got them birds\n  I get money with them killers, do business with nerds\n  Shit, fuck you mean, nigga?\n\n  I make the sun shine where I'm from for the team, nigga\n  Brother, the nightmare is over, we in the dream, nigga\n  Look at us livin' this life off of this weed, nigga\n\n  I wouldn't have never thunk it, fuck it\n  It is what it is\n  They say money don't grow on trees, bullshit\n\n  Catch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\n  When I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players (What?)\n  Turn the game out with some brand new flavors (Yeah, Scoob)\n  A zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers (Let's go)\n  Catch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\n  When I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\n  Turn the game out with some brand new flavors\n  A zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\n"},{"id":34784479,"name":"Midnight Flights ft. Baby Bash & Trick Trick","trackName":"Midnight Flights ft. Baby Bash & Trick Trick","artistName":"Berner & B-Real","albumName":"Los Meros","duration":205.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Vibes\n\nYeah\n\nAnd we rollin', rollin' up\nVibes\nYeah\n\nDestination elevation\n\nTakin' flight within the light, no hesitation\nThe fade's on\nIn every team that I play on (Play on)\nWinning every time, it ain't the same song\nPlay long\nJet life, goin' hard\nWe pushin' like we never had it\nTook a stab at it, we ain't bad at it (Nah)\nSome hate, we don't waste our time with 'em (Hell nah)\nIt ain't nothin', we just flush 'em out the system\n\nNothin' personal, it's in the DNA (Yeah)\nOut to get it, for us, no other way\nAnd when the beat bangs, make your head sway\nYou takin' one to the head, pray\n\nCatch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\nWhen I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\nTurn the game out with some brand new flavors\nA zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\nCatch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\nWhen I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\nTurn the game out with some brand new flavors\nA zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\n\nExhale, now I'm feelin' like a new man\n\nAirflow on point, joint two grams (Two grams)\nLas Vegas nights, it's all a blur (It's a blur)\nStepped out in a fresh leather coat with the fur (Fur)\nSmokin' on my foreign, pants covered in ash\nJeans fit a little tighter with all\nOf this cash (With all of this cash)\nFuck next time\nI get dumb high (Dumb high)\nThey bust my line every single time it run dry (Yeah)\nYou ever brought a whole pound on the plane?\n\nSpent a month in Jamaica and the vibe was insane (It was a vibe)\nSpent a month out in Spain, Cali weed in my lung\nRun through a pack of vibes and I'm done\n\nCatch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\nWhen I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\nTurn the game out with some brand new flavors\nA zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\nCatch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\nWhen I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\nTurn the game out with some brand new flavors\nA zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\n\nUh, zookeeper\nI put gorillas with the orangutans\nSame hood, so they bang the same\nThe way he bring that thing the same way he came\nLoud and obnoxious, nobody said a word\nThey say they smell like somethin' else, look like they got them birds\nI get money with them killers, do business with nerds\nShit, fuck you mean, nigga?\n\nI make the sun shine where I'm from for the team, nigga\nBrother, the nightmare is over, we in the dream, nigga\nLook at us livin' this life off of this weed, nigga\n\nI wouldn't have never thunk it, fuck it\nIt is what it is\nThey say money don't grow on trees, bullshit\n\nCatch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\nWhen I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players (What?)\nTurn the game out with some brand new flavors (Yeah, Scoob)\nA zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers (Let's go)\nCatch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\nWhen I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\nTurn the game out with some brand new flavors\nA zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Midnight Flights ft. Baby Bash & Trick Trick\n  artist: Berner & B-Real\n  album: Los Meros\n  duration_ms: 205000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Vibes\n\n  Yeah\n\n  And we rollin', rollin' up\n  Vibes\n  Yeah\n\n  Destination elevation\n\n  Takin' flight within the light, no hesitation\n  The fade's on\n  In every team that I play on (Play on)\n  Winning every time, it ain't the same song\n  Play long\n  Jet life, goin' hard\n  We pushin' like we never had it\n  Took a stab at it, we ain't bad at it (Nah)\n  Some hate, we don't waste our time with 'em (Hell nah)\n  It ain't nothin', we just flush 'em out the system\n\n  Nothin' personal, it's in the DNA (Yeah)\n  Out to get it, for us, no other way\n  And when the beat bangs, make your head sway\n  You takin' one to the head, pray\n\n  Catch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\n  When I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\n  Turn the game out with some brand new flavors\n  A zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\n  Catch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\n  When I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\n  Turn the game out with some brand new flavors\n  A zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\n\n  Exhale, now I'm feelin' like a new man\n\n  Airflow on point, joint two grams (Two grams)\n  Las Vegas nights, it's all a blur (It's a blur)\n  Stepped out in a fresh leather coat with the fur (Fur)\n  Smokin' on my foreign, pants covered in ash\n  Jeans fit a little tighter with all\n  Of this cash (With all of this cash)\n  Fuck next time\n  I get dumb high (Dumb high)\n  They bust my line every single time it run dry (Yeah)\n  You ever brought a whole pound on the plane?\n\n  Spent a month in Jamaica and the vibe was insane (It was a vibe)\n  Spent a month out in Spain, Cali weed in my lung\n  Run through a pack of vibes and I'm done\n\n  Catch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\n  When I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\n  Turn the game out with some brand new flavors\n  A zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\n  Catch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\n  When I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\n  Turn the game out with some brand new flavors\n  A zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\n\n  Uh, zookeeper\n  I put gorillas with the orangutans\n  Same hood, so they bang the same\n  The way he bring that thing the same way he came\n  Loud and obnoxious, nobody said a word\n  They say they smell like somethin' else, look like they got them birds\n  I get money with them killers, do business with nerds\n  Shit, fuck you mean, nigga?\n\n  I make the sun shine where I'm from for the team, nigga\n  Brother, the nightmare is over, we in the dream, nigga\n  Look at us livin' this life off of this weed, nigga\n\n  I wouldn't have never thunk it, fuck it\n  It is what it is\n  They say money don't grow on trees, bullshit\n\n  Catch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\n  When I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players (What?)\n  Turn the game out with some brand new flavors (Yeah, Scoob)\n  A zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers (Let's go)\n  Catch a midnight flight to Las Vegas\n  When I touch down, I'm touchin' bread with real players\n  Turn the game out with some brand new flavors\n  A zip, a pound cake, and a pack of vibe papers\n"}]