Shout out Hit-Boy
(Hit-Boy)
Got a lot of dirt up on my name
I might've had a rap beef with the whole game
I'm spraying everything, I don't really need to aim
I really be in traffic, why I'm always switching lanes?
I'm in a leather jacket, motorcycle with the flames
Niggas switched sides, man, I thought we was bros
I'm still outside on 7 with the Moes
Slide-out west with Armani and the Fo's
Soon as it land, he gon' fly the whole load
Shorty, where you been? I been stackin' on the low
Opps tryna send me to the end of the road
Nigga's from the Chi, so you know I can't go
I might have to smack a nigga on his own show
BET, clown with a freestyle
I'm a demon but the Dеvil's in the details
Free my nigga James in thеm chains
Gave him 15 for a leg shot, we need a retrial
Then what the-, what the fuck do we need a Vic Mensa?
I know this Vic Mensa thing just happened
Vic Mensa's fucked
Vic Mensa, what the fuck?
Vic Mensa
Got a lot of dirt up on my name
I might've had a rap beef with the whole game
I'm spraying everything, I don't really need to aim
I really be in traffic, why I'm always switching lanes?
I'm in a leather jacket, motorcycle with the flames
Niggas switched sides, man, I thought we was bros
I'm still outside on 7 with the Moes
Slide-out west with Armani and the Fo's
Soon as it land, he gon' fly the whole load
Money on my head, I guess they ain't have enough
Niggas said it was a 50-pack, he should've doubled up
Almighty Black Stone, I ain't never gotta duck
Pull strings like a durag, niggas actin' tough
Wait, I got a bone to pick
When you speakin' on my name, watch your tone and shit
22 on me if he think he on some shit
I'll beat a nigga ass like he stole some shit
It's the re-up, we turn the heat up
La familia, I'm with the bleeders
East Side shit, bia, bia
I need a diva, dark-skinned, my Lupita
Two-seater, just me and my Niña
I been booted up just to deal with the lows
Mental health problems, I think everybody knows
Niggas say, "Vic, how you deal with the hate and the fake?"
Let me set the record straight 'cause I
Got a lot of dirt up on my name
I might've had a rap beef with the whole game
I'm spraying everything, I don't really need to aim
I really be in traffic, why I'm always switching lanes?
I'm in a leather jacket, motorcycle with the flames
Niggas switched sides, man, I thought we was bros
I'm still outside on 7 with the Moes
Slide-out west with Armani and the Fo's
Soon as it land, he gon' fly the whole load
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