[Verse 1: Vic I spit that ugly like a dude had a bad mood Pussy blew it, bud clot when the act to flex and get her bare ass like a baboon Birds I don't no seeds till I be posted on the porch like a raccoon Rap funny, they tried to play you like you soft or portray you some sort of goon I'm from the hood, to be 47th For shorties'll you lacking, you carried and buried under wood Six men'll your casket You only come off the bench to take a stand, you a snitch, witnesses get I'm to where I began and that's to pass your exit As far as first impressions I'm the mold
[Verse 2: call your best troops, we let loose All OE Tropicana with the juice At moment every moment is a chess move I see your chances getting slimmer a test tube To walk like I walk you your best shoes But sorry I walk no more, call me JetBlue You get at me if I let you everything I spit is nasty like pet food Atchoo, eww, that's This neighborhood was easy to pass through Give me the and I'mma get to slaughtering This year I make careers shorter than It so happens I got a shitload of Line so thin you gotta tip toe to There's nothing in the world I've been so proud of But my first mixtape, was my first mistake Cause the one was stupider, what could you do to us? You to earth niggas, we reside on Jupiter And you could've thought of something to do with us
[Verse 3: Vic After the band, before the bands I never really solo I always kept a cup of with me Taking shots, better hit mark come for you, it might get sticky Like a Santa dropping his Henny down the chimney Smoking Christmas trees, Happy New Knew I was the future before the questioning if I should move out of the city Really ain't much to do here, but I'm still here If you on a wheelchair then pop a wheelie Traffic, looking through my taxes Been traveling so much I got out of state plates shift the parentheses, different brackets I'm Freddy fire starter more like bury the hatchet Shush mouth, you don't wanna smoke You hide behind the mirror, to look yourself in the eye I know you fear me, it's Like a mother of five to feed her family food on the table [?] the chef [?]
[Verse 4: Yo, it's black and black beanies, feel me? Cut the and put it out, call that a freebie All the wanna dance and rub their titties They got love for hundreds, fifty's My Compton niggas is dickey's Hollywood is rocking skinny's As long as you niggas is with me I could give a fuck about that shit My got slapped Who's that creeping down hole like that? Really in a golf chair leaning like And I'd a case if I beat it like that Girl, I remember you, you used to be a But when the sleeper go to sleep that's when they the reaper Hennessy and reefer, just it to Bieber talking about your dick, bruh, that shit never please her
[Verse 5: Tokyo SaveMoney, save money to the grave money It's really nothing you could really take me I my wave coming I'm off the top often than not, what it gave for me Like, you could take me to the something I'd probably take something, but they could wait for me I see them interest, that's late money Now that wave I dropped the coffee, but I it, quick action But I'm never lacking in the field, but I'm packing If they I'm tough acting [?] I'm Madden, but slacking always slacking and macking 'em Probably off of the top it And just changing all the topics Something it's tropic, but I'm never stopping it And now I'm off it
6: Vic Mensa] Probably off of the top it in school, selling a fool, that was hypotheses Now I'm in Jamaica, I be out the tropics is I took my girl to vacation, they still waiting You still late, can't even get late pass But I'm right back you know I'm smoking great grass
[Verse 7: Tokyo I said, who, I it's Tokyo If I remember your name, sorry, don't get emotional I I'm wavy, I'm probably gonna make the lake overflow I mean I'm wavy, I'm wavy, I'll probably a motorboat I'll probably go and Off on some shit I never did before, I'm I mean the G's did it You even find them in the go I'm off the top with it the topic I mean I'm with it
8: Mibbs] Show to the ratchets Hit the suburb for that girl action Know your sports, nigga, know your Know that you don't give a fuck, you tell a nigga happening All day, Merrill Lynch, marijuana, everything Kill the game and the mic, everything Shout out to Sway, shout out to Shout out to my ladies, shout out to the I through with a freestyle verse
[Verse 9: Shawn] In the morning with Sway, in the morning with I'm with Vic, yeah my homie [???], where's SaveMoney, the take of the day to save the day, take over the global shit I mean I'm new to And they just see me walk in the room, they noticed it Bun in they hair but open it See the girl legs open, something like the [?]
10: Vic Mensa] I'm in the back of the black Uber and you know I'm it other niggas is lame, they do not be poking it They lying on they shit, why bitch be steady be steady lying on my dick I had a frying pan on my shit Because I'm steady in my whipping water when I'm across the border, tried to get me dirty My boy thirty, I'm twenty, I'm about to come up, money up plenty And they can't see me, can't defend me, can't [?] me, automatic [??], clac-click him, clac him
[Verse 11: Tokyo All the 90's babies, 90's 90's made me, the made me, the 90's raised me Me and Victor, we in the [?], we off the We off the [?] of the jeans, got no zipper, the hell we saying
[Verse 12: Vic She got an five, I wanna take a picture Now I'm on that purple potion, that elixir, (that elixir) Look, these know that Vic get live That's why I got nights this week at Terminal Five You can catch me from Toronto, and all the way to
13: Mibbs] Hitting sister spitter Big Mibbs nigga [?] Divsion is my I'm with Vic Mensa, you how we do We on this shit, south by southwest, come me Me and DeVille, on a jet ski
[Verse 14: Tokyo See the up on the poster, me and Vic we on a tour with Disclosure And see we light it up, changing the exposure Tell them that I'm kosher, tell her closer Tell them
[Verse 15: Vic Tell them [???], you know they is over Me I keep a cold glass of wine on the If you looking on the mannequin, you can see my on the poster You know they over, you far but I'm Closure, to [?], she never get (shoutout to Hova) Shoutout to Jay Hova, [?] at the Center
[Verse 16: Shoutout to Weezy, shoutout To We do this so easy, the freestyle's like peasys Easy, cleasy, niggas don't I'm like Georgia Weezy What's happening, done rapping Spitting, kicking, clapping, guns
17: Tokyo Shawn] Clapping never [??], he [?], did he say? What did he say, she say, they that cliche But be rapping and they be talking and never say shit okay because we almost famous
[Verse 18: Vic We in this bitch [?] cliche, I be sipping [?] to Donnie Trumpet, that's my brother Nico And my stock up the NASDAQ Niggas no answers like in the math class Back that, that, you know I'm [??] I'm ash on the gas pass out When she at my crib me ass then I pass out last up or last out
[Outro: it is, there it is! Yo, I want the end, on last metaphor Vic Mensa, it up for Vic Mensa! it up for Mibbs! Tokyo making his on Sway in the Morning! Yo, that was one of the sickest, was the sickest cypher this year!