Lyrics 3 Hours to Vegas - Krish
Aye
Magazine
on
the
dash,
you
put
your
feet
up
There
was
nothing
on
your
mind
Aye
Windows
all
the
way
down,
you
were
running
outta
gas
There
was
nothing
on
your
mind
Aye
Wind
hitting
your
eyes,
3 Hours
to
Vegas
Nothin
on
your
mind
Aye
Tell
me
what
you
doing,
thought
I
knew
you
before
I
got
inside
Lean
with
me
Just
rock
with
me
Touchin
your
right
leg
I
ought
to
be
In
between
them
Autopilot
Can't
get
myself
To
trust
you
tonight
but
aye
You,
you
were
gambling
Gamblin
with
daddy's
money
but
Diamonds
on
your
neck
Everything
that
he
made
and
you
did
Didn't
understand
That
you
gotta
cry
before
you
win
Before
you
win,
but
you
stuck
like
Aye
Magazine
on
the
dash,
you
put
your
feet
up
There
was
nothing
on
your
mind
Aye
Windows
all
the
way
down,
you
were
running
outta
gas
There
was
nothing
on
your
mind
Aye
Wind
hitting
your
eyes,
3 Hours
to
Vegas
Nothin
on
your
mind
Aye
Tell
me
what
you
doing,
thought
I
knew
you
before
I
got
inside
Driving
with
no
headlights
on
Don't
know
where
we
going
but
I
Trust
you
won't
Lead
me
astray,
and
Aye
Imma
give
you
the
benefit
of
the
doubt
I
guess
I'll
allow
it
Aye
Magazine
on
the
dash,
you
put
your
feet
up
There
was
nothing
on
your
mind
Aye
Windows
all
the
way
down,
you
were
running
outta
gas
There
was
nothing
on
your
mind
Aye
Wind
hitting
your
eyes,
3 Hours
to
Vegas
Nothin
on
your
mind
Aye
Tell
me
what
you
doing,
thought
I
knew
you
before
I
got
inside
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