Almighty Vega

V-E-G-A

HOV-BE

WE SLAY

The unregular, gold settler

Porsche wheel peddler, Rockefeller competitor

I touch soil, then travel to different planets

You can’t stand it—disappear, some people need to vanish

Vega in the frame, fire in the atmosphere

Touch my love, I might go crazy again

The diamond drape roller, marijuana aroma

The ogre of sleepovers, Gold Leaf blower

The mic crowd controller, Rocky and Balboa

Jet wings blazing, blurring through the wind

I bring life to the paper when I touch through the pen

Everything good, my life a win-win

Learjet in the air, the flyest, weather clear

It’s Vega in the frame, interstate in the Range

Fire heat of stylist, heat waves of Dallas

LV bag to carry, greatest rapper to marry

Untouched, can’t crush my rap career

Can’t penetrate my orbit or touch my stratosphere

I’m too high in the sky, you can’t reach where I’m at

Black ice on the road, every move where I’m at

V-E-G-A, we slay, we rise

Black ice shining underneath these skies

Can’t touch my orbit, can’t enter my zone

Rockefeller energy, building my throne

Jet wings blazing, I’m gone with the wind

Touch my love, I might go crazy again

Everything good, yeah, my life a win-win

Put the pen to the paper and let the fire begin

This ain’t Vega and HOV, no stereotype

Queen and Brooklyn, threw life, ain’t never alike

From the Van Wyck to Van Dyke, I’m out like streetlights

Unbreakable black ice, the leader of Black Knights

The captain with caps on, captivating

My caption is action, ask Sean, I’m activated

The baby boy of Satan, forwarding too blatant

Whenever I’m conversating, address a whole nation

I’m patient and poised, human android

Crazy and deranged, insane in my brain

I’m MJ mixed with a little Purple Rain

Rockefeller is coming back, and I promise I’ll bring Dame

Gold settler mentality, ain’t nothing gonna change

I touch soil, then I’m gone to another plane

You can’t penetrate my orbit, can’t reach my lane

The mic crowd controller, remember the name

V-E-G-A—I’m setting fire to the game

V-E-G-A, we slay, we rise

Black ice shining underneath these skies

Can’t touch my orbit, can’t enter my zone

Rockefeller energy, building my throne

Jet wings blazing, I’m gone with the wind

Touch my love, I might go crazy again

Everything good, yeah, my life a win-win

Put the pen to the paper and let the fire begin