[Verse 1: Vic I spit ugly face like a dude had a bad mood Pussy blew it, bud clot the act rude Trying to flex and get her bare ass like a 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 you some sort of trap goon I'm from the hood, to be 47th For shorties'll catch you lacking, you and buried under wood Six hold your casket You only come off the bench to take a stand, you a snitch, get subtracted I'm back to I began and that's to pass your exit As far as impressions I'm breaking the mold
2: Mibbs] Better call your best troops, we let All OE Tropicana with the juice At this every moment is a chess move I see chances getting slimmer than a test tube To walk like I you need your best shoes But sorry I don't walk no more, me JetBlue You get at me if I let you Cause everything I is nasty like pet food Atchoo, eww, rude This was never easy to pass through Give me the order and get to slaughtering This year I make shorter than tattoo It so I got a shitload of talent Line so you gotta tip toe to balance There's nothing in the world I've ever been so of But my mixtape, that was my first mistake Cause the second one was stupider, what you do to us? You to earth niggas, we reside on Jupiter And you could've thought of lucrative to do with us
[Verse 3: Vic After the band, the bands I never really went solo I always a cup of niggas with me Taking shots, better hit mark Three come for you, it get sticky a drunk Santa dropping his Henny down the chimney Smoking Christmas trees, Happy New Knew I was the future the present questioning if I should move out of the city Really ain't much left to do here, but I'm here If you on a wheelchair then pop a wheelie Traffic, traffic looking through my traveling so much I got out of state rates Overseas plates the parentheses, different brackets I'm Freddy fire starter you're more like the hatchet Shush your mouth, you wanna smoke You behind the mirror, scared to look yourself in the eye I know you fear me, apparent a mother of five trying to feed her family Your on the table [?] the chef [?]
[Verse 4: Yo, black shades and black beanies, feel me? Cut the track and put it out, call that a All the girls wanna and rub their titties They only got for hundreds, fifty's My niggas is rocking dickey's Hollywood niggas is skinny's As long as you is rocking with me I could give a about that sucka shit My shit got Who's that creeping peek hole like that? Really in a golf chair leaning that And I'd catch a case if I beat it that Girl, I you, you used to be a sleeper But when the sleeper go to sleep that's they meet the reaper and reefer, just leave it to Bieber Quit talking about your dick, bruh, that shit never her
[Verse 5: Shawn] It's SaveMoney, save to the grave money It's really you could really take from me I know my coming I'm off the top more often than not, it gave for me Like, you could me to the grave something I'd probably take something, but could never wait for me I see them gaining interest, late money Now that coming I dropped the coffee, but I caught it, action But I'm never lacking in the field, but I'm packing If asking I'm tough acting [?] I'm Madden, but slacking They slacking and macking 'em off of the top with it And they changing all the topics Something like tropic, but I'm never stopping it And now I'm off it
[Verse 6: Vic off of the top with it Back in school, a fool, that was hypotheses Now I'm in Jamaica, I be out where the is I just took my girl to vacation, they waiting You still late, can't get your late pass But I'm right back cause you know I'm smoking grass
[Verse 7: Shawn] I said, who, I said Tokyo If I don't your name, sorry, don't get emotional I mean I'm wavy, I'm probably make the lake overflow I mean I'm wavy, I'm wavy, I'll flip 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 can't even find in the go I'm off the top it changing the topic I I'm Philosoraptor with it
[Verse 8: love to the ratchets Hit the suburb for white girl action Know sports, nigga, know your fashion Know that you give a fuck, you tell a nigga what's 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, out to the respect I through with a freestyle verse
[Verse 9: Shawn] In the with Sway, in the morning with Sway I'm Vic, yeah my homie [???], where's Trey? SaveMoney, the take of the day to save the day, take over the global shit I I'm new to this And they just see me walk in the room, probably noticed it Bun in hair but probably open it See the girl legs open, something like the [?]
10: Vic Mensa] I'm in the back of the black and you know I'm smoking it These other niggas is lame, 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 kitchen whipping water when I'm the border, tried to get me dirty My boy thirty, I'm twenty, I'm about to up, money coming up plenty And they can't see me, can't defend me, can't [?] me, automatic [??], him, clac stick him
11: Tokyo Shawn] All the 90's babies, baby 90's made me, the 90's made me, the raised me Me and Victor, we in the [?], we off the We off the [?] of the jeans, ain't got no zipper, the hell we
[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 niggas know Vic get live That's why I got three nights this at Terminal Five You can catch me Toronto, and all the way to Montreal
[Verse 13: your sister Individual Big that nigga [?] Divsion is my I'm with Vic Mensa, you how we do We on this shit, south by southwest, catch me Me and DeVille, on a jet ski
[Verse 14: Tokyo See the face up on the poster, me and Vic we on a tour Disclosure And they see we light it up, the exposure Tell them I'm kosher, tell her come closer Tell [???]
[Verse 15: Vic them [???], you know they spotlight is over Me I keep a glass of wine on the coaster If you looking on the mannequin, you can see my on the poster You they over, you far but I'm closer Closure, shoutout to [?], she get (shoutout to Hova) Shoutout to Jay Hova, [?] at the Center
16: Mibbs] Shoutout to Weezy, shoutout To We do this shit so easy, the like peasys Easy, cleasy, don't understand I'm like Georgia Weezy What's happening, done rapping Spitting, kicking, clapping, guns
[Verse 17: Tokyo Clapping lacking [??], he [?], did he say? What did he say, she say, they that cliche But they be rapping and they be talking and never say okay because we almost famous
[Verse 18: Vic We in this bitch [?] cliche, I be that [?] Shoutout to Donnie Trumpet, my brother Nico And my up like the NASDAQ Niggas no like Sway in the math class Back that, that, you know I'm [??] I'm ash on the gas pass out When she at my give me ass then I pass out People last up or out
Sway] There it is, 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, that was the sickest this year!