New Song Release >> U Mad by Vic Mensa Lyrics <<
Artist: Vic Mensa
Title : U Mad
Ft : Kanye West
Genre: Rap
Release date: Apr, 10 2015
Vic Mensa - U Mad Feat. Kanye West Lyrics
[Intro: Vic Mensa]
Oh I don't need y'all either
Oh don't wanna talk about it
Oh like I don't, like I don't know nobody
Like I don't know nobody
I guess I don't
Oh you mad, huh?
Oh you mad, huh?
[Verse 1: Vic Mensa]
She gon' be mad right? Ain't that too bad, right?
Wanna catch that cab, right? Take back that bag, right?
I guess that she just gon' go buy herself that purse
I guess she just gon' go swipe, buy her self worth, that's cold
Now I'm the villain, no really I'm just chillin'
Tryna stack these 20s, 50s, hundreds, millions, to the ceilin'
Mary, Mary all I need, pussy, money, weed
And all my women in doubles, I'm at the DoubleTree
All I hear hoes callin' out wildin', on the road like every day
We everywhere, any day and anywhere that the money say
No questions, no questions please, just on your knees
Blow, don't sneeze, b*tch shut up, don't breathe
Gasp, on the gas, 'til I crash, autopsy said that n*gga mashed
All praise to Allah, not Ramadan but these b*tches fast
f*ck in the party, pull up her skirt, then skrrr
Who her? I forgot her name
[Hook: Vic Mensa]
Oh like I don't, like I don't know nobody
Oh like I don't, like I don't know nobody
Oh like, oh like I don't know nobody, like I don't know nobody
Like I don't know nobody
Oh you mad, huh?
I guess I don't
Oh you mad, huh?
Oh you mad, huh?
There go another lawsuit
In court so much, man I should've went to law school
Everybody brawlin', it was all cool
'Til I hit the bartender with the barstool
I don't f*ck with fake dudes wearin' fake Trues
I just talked to 2 Chainz and he said, "TRUUU!"
I feel like MJ, I'm in his shoes
I'm talkin' Montell Jordan, this is how we do
Bust a n*gga head and then I lay low
These n*ggas asss, water get the Drano
She ain't really bad, she a photo thot
I should hire this b*tch, she so damn good at Photoshop
That Lexapro got me drowsy than a heart attack
I think they finally think got me where they want me at
I got 700 emails in my inbox
What that mean? I ain't callin' nobody back
I be catchin' too many stares this evening
God fearin' but God knows I'm on a roll
At the Louvre in Paris, still be on the block like a corner store
Ain't my fault you ain't the man, made a plan, it was planned
They sleeping on me like long flights
I pop a Xan on the way to France
Paparazzi like, "Oh that's him!"
Pour that gin, let's get faded
Drinkin' like it's no tomorrow
What's today? I'm in the Matrix
Hater, please let me live my life
Swear to God I be tryna do right
But if she bad
I might hit a b*tch in the elevator like Ray Rice
Y'all pay the price
I pay the difference, it's just different
SAVEMONEY, ain't nothin' different
Gunshots and jumpin' fences
Hold on I'm tryna get loose
Please don't get sh*t confused
Ask Don C, I've been lit
This Ye sh*t just lit the fuse
Now I'm on fire, everybody go quiet
Like where was you last week?
My n*gga the f*ck was you hidin'?
Like I was laying on my arm I'm on my side
South side, I'm down to start a riot
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