Vic Mensa - Wimme Nah
If you want that
Hey Chukwu
Whats good my nigga?
If you want that
It’s good my nigga, I just got back from New York
I did that XXL cover
If you want that
Let’s go
Hey go and get you some, that’s if you want that
That check look stupid dumb, boy you better flaunt that
I’m same price, they on the porch, ain’t used to call back
And they wimme nah, yeah they wimme nah
If I could predict my future, I’d bet a hundred million
Cops ain’t think we picked that penthouse
From hangin’ out front the building
Hit in the head of that Chi Town letterman on my letterman that’s my bidniss
Cause they wimme nah, yeah they wimme nah
Damn them fools like everyday, I’m not just same time as sunset
Brand new watch off …, still ain’t bust and I ain’t done yet
Fuck that street shit cause I’m from that,
Before I knew the town go hard or not
Boy watch how I work, I put that on the clock
Hey go and get you some, that’s if you want that
This shit the anthem, I need a hunnid flat
I feel like Walter Payton, run that for my city now
And they wimme nah, and they wimme nah
Same shit just a different day, hold up report back
I been smokin’ strongs swear these boys do not want contact
I feel like Michael Jordan statue in my city now
Cause they wimme nah, yeah they wimme nah
Yeah
I got the city on my back
Niggaz know I ain’t gonna fall
I’mma pull up in that bitch like skkrrrr
Hey, I’m trippin’ up in tight rope walkin’,
Niggaz pointin’ snd talkin’
When you play they pray your balance fail
You just to watch you fall and
I’m still on my tippy toes, keys to my city close
Cause they wimme nah, yeah they wimme nah
Pink work like a stripper bitch, apply it to the grip
Pivot ’til they all stop, hustle back
Run a play, catch a stack
Countin’ purple of hundreds like they counterfeit
Who be richer now?
Same niggaz from the rip
Clock don’t stop, gotta clock this cash
Uhh, bet I knew that in the past
Look at all the bullshit I’ve been through
Been in this shit since ’93
Runnin’ like Mike back in ’92
Payton in ’83
Super Bowl Shuff ’til you get that ring
Pop said make it, it don’t have to make you
Say you miss the old Vic, bitch me too
We was on the road, I ain’t have no job
I ain’t get no tick, I ain’t have no watch
No whip, nope, but I had that squad
They wimme nah, run up on you like the Flintstones
You six feet down, bam, bam
Teddy bear for my jumper, you clownin’
That was the innanet, now catch me in traffic
Been at the train station, Cuba packin’, paid vacation
And I’m stayin’ with my own force, servin’
So you can Google Map it
Boy they wimme nah
If you want something they’ll let you have it
Hey go and get you some, that’s if you want that
This shit the anthem, I need a hunnid flat
I feel like Walter Payton, run that for my city now
And they wimme nah, and they wimme nah
Same shit just a different day, hold up report back
I been smokin’ strongs swear these boys do not want contact
I feel like Michael Jordan statue in my city now
Cause they wimme nah, yeah they wimme nah
Yeah they wimme nah, yeah they wimme nah
Yeah they wimme nah, yeah they wimme nah
Cause they wimme nah, yeah they wimme nah
Yeah they wimme nah, yeah they wimme nah
Yeah they wimme nah, yeah they wimme nah
Cause they wimme nah, yeah they wimme nah
Yeah they wimme nah, yeah they wimme nah