Vic Mensa - Wimme Nah song lyrics official hd video
If you want that
(Yo)
Hey Chuku
(Whats good my nigga?)
If you want that
It's good my nigga, I just got back from New York
I did that XXL cover
If you want that
([?], let's go)
Hey go and get you some, that's if you want that
That check look stupid dumb, boy you better flaunt that
I'm same verse, they on the porch, ain't used to call back
And they wimme nah, yeah they wimme nah
If I could predict my future, I'd bet a hundred million
Cops ain't think we picked that penthouse from hangin' out front the building
Hit in the head of that Chi Town letterman on my letterman that's my [?]
Cause they wimme nah, yeah they wimme nah
Damn them fools like everyday, I'm not [?] same time as sunset
Brand new watch off [?], still ain't bust a main gun yet
Fuck that street shit cause I'm from that, 'fore I knew the town go [?] or not
Boy watch how I work, I put that on the clock
Hey go and get you some, that's if you want that
This shit the fuckin' anthem, I need a hunnid flat
I feel like Walter Payton, run that for my city now
And they wimme nah, and they wimme nah
Same shit just a different day, hol' up report back
I been smokin' strongs where these [?] now I'm [?]
I feel like Michael Jordan statue in my city now
Cause they wimme nah, yeah they wimme nah
Yeah
I got the city on my back
Niggas know I ain't gonna fall
I'mma pull up in that bitch like skkrrrr
Hey, I'm trippin' up in [?], niggas pointin' the token
When you play they break your balance, [?] you just do what you [?]
I'm still on my tippy toes, keys to my city close
Cause they wimme nah, yeah they wimme nah
Pink work like a stripper bitch, apply it to the grip
Pivot 'til they all stop, hustle back
Run a play, catch a stack
Count a [?] of hundreds like they counterfeit
Who be richer now? Same niggas from the rip
Clock don't stop, gotta clock this cash
Uhh, bet I knew that in the past
Look at all the bullshit I've been through
Been in this shit since '93
Runnin' like Mike back in '92 (Whoo!)
Payton in '83
[?] 'til you get that ring
Pop said make it, it don't have to make you
Say you miss the old Vic bitch me too
We was on the road, I ain't have no job
I ain't get no tick, I ain't have no watch
No whip, nope, but I had that squad
They wimme nah, run up on you like the Flintstones
You six feet down, bam, bam
Teddy bear for my jumper, you clownin'
That was the [?], now catch me in traffic
Been at the train station, Cuba packin', paid vacation
And I'm stayin' with [?], servin' [?] to Google now
Boy they wimme nah
If you want something they'll let you have it
Yeah they wimme nah, yeah they wimme nah
Yeah they wimme nah, yeah they wimme nah
Cause they wimme nah, yeah they wimme nah
Yeah they wimme nah, yeah they wimme nah
Yeah they wimme nah, yeah they wimme nah
Cause they wimme nah, yeah they wimme nah
Yeah they wimme nah, yeah they wimme nah
(Hey! Hey!)
