- Vic Mensa VENDETTA 歌詞
- Vic Mensa
- [Intro: Saul Williams]
Now is the essence of my domain
And it contains, all that was and will be
And I am as I was and will be
Because I am and always will be, that nigga
I am that nigga, I am that nigga
(C-Sick)
[Verse 1]
I draw first blood, be the first to set it off
Niggas been taking my name lightly
They aint like me, they dont know who I can get involved
Have Chairman dead it all
They get a little cheese, become rats or end up blickin themselves, they Cheddar Bob
Price on my life, Im worth my weight in gold
Whats ten racks? I spend that on wing tips at Comme Des in Seoul
Sharks wing plate with the lemon pepper
These jokers get too deep in character man, RIP Heath Ledger
V TAPE and the V for Vendetta
Smokin a Garcia Vega in Bottega Venetta
Im too real for TV, stupid me
Only talk to TMZ cause I wanted niggas to see the suit was Dries
How the **** they gon cancel you?
When you got two *****es kissing in Venice at the Whitney Biennial
Thats why they call it the Bi-ennial
That was Bella Hadid dress I had on, now she got on my Amiri shoes
Niggas act like I quit ****in *****es
Like I aint in Paris three times a year stunting on you niggas
Like they forgot who brought me in this business
Aint talked to Ye since he been religious, all my Dior is still a Christian
I sacrificed for the greater vision
Sometimes you gotta pay the ultimate price to make niggas pay attention
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 2]
Still alive, Ill tell you niggas a million times
This a FAQ, **** all your questions
Whats up with all the weapons? Can you stop getting arrested?
Please forgive me, I know not whos kid I affected
We might get hit with the RICO, my niggas just so reckless
Had threesomes in Sweden at Four Seasons
Way I run it up, think I need me a orthopedist, yeah
Im saucin like Uncle Remus
The brain was so cold, I had to keep on the Moncler Genius
What up to Corey, Leaders, Sir and Madame, Fresh Goods
Smoking dope in conversation with Vivienne Westwood
Mensa, Mansa Musa, present, past and future
Fans say I been missing like I crashed in Bermuda
I pack a Ruger cause the shooter be the man that knew ya
On my block, kids turnin Stone like a black Medusa
These losers tried to put a hit on me
I matched that fifty piece, started a dispensary, Im a different breed
I really got niggas faded
Couldve been smoked for a pound like D.A.R.E., make me feel guilty I made it
Talk to James on the phone daily
He twenty-six in Dixon, they dont want him out until he turn eighty
Thats why I aint patriotic, leave that to Tom Brady
Show in Dublin, I get Irish Cream, nigga, not Baileys
Raised in shark infested waters, where its next to lawless
Stray shots, make you a black carcass like Maxine Waters
Or leave you crippled, no Calvin Broadus
Sons and daughters never met they fathers, they look up to rappers and ballers
I stopped hanging with artists, they dont meet my standards
We all in designer, yall just cut from a cheaper fabric
Shout out to Virgil, Kirby, Jerry
I came out of nowhere like I was the first born of the Virgin Mary
Lunch with Lena Waithe in Silverlake, Bellini sofa dinner dates
Pacific Palisades flipping real estate
Kerry James Marshall level of mastery
I start a lot of waves, watch niggas jump on it like Apache
All I ask is credit where its due
They cut they teeth try to compare to you, start eatin and embarrass you
Scorpion and the frog parable
Niggas gon tear you down because its in they nature to, its terrible
[Outro]
Its terrible
Mensa
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