[Intro]
Fake nigga lie to a real nigga, that's just some shit that you don't do
Imma stay riding for my real niggas, that's just some shit that I'm gon' do
Fuck all the commas, let's fuck up some commas nigga
Let's fuck up some commas, let's do that shit random
Yeah, Future
Future Hendrix, it's some shit you don't do
[Verse 1: Vic Mensa]
Have you ever felt like you've been here before
I just ain't for sale, they try and put my soul on clearance though
Momma told me never stop until I bust a nut
Fuck the world if they can't feel it, but they feelin' us I trust
Most of y'all done heard the news
Vic went rogue and signed to Hov
I ain't Tookie Williams though, I ain't come up out the blue
This for the folks in the morgue, niggas back home still hoping it close
Ugh 17 years old, I used to carry warm piss for my P.O
Now I'm savemoney and C-E-O, this beat so cold
I should do the show in a fucking mink with the tail so low my feet don't show
Snow, now clear the silence like the loud we blowing sirens
I've been killing with the truth, critics only hear the violence
I would say we out here wildin' but that be an understatement
I'm on vacation and it's in places I get paid in
That's a blessing and a curse
Real shit put family first
I made a plan I planned to ball so boss up nigga and it worked, now get that work
Fake nigga lie to a real nigga, that's just some shit that you don't do
Imma stay riding for my real niggas, that's just some shit that I'm gon' do
Fuck all the commas, let's fuck up some commas nigga
Let's fuck up some commas, let's do that shit random
Yeah, Future
Future Hendrix, it's some shit you don't do
[Verse 1: Vic Mensa]
Have you ever felt like you've been here before
I just ain't for sale, they try and put my soul on clearance though
Momma told me never stop until I bust a nut
Fuck the world if they can't feel it, but they feelin' us I trust
Most of y'all done heard the news
Vic went rogue and signed to Hov
I ain't Tookie Williams though, I ain't come up out the blue
This for the folks in the morgue, niggas back home still hoping it close
Ugh 17 years old, I used to carry warm piss for my P.O
Now I'm savemoney and C-E-O, this beat so cold
I should do the show in a fucking mink with the tail so low my feet don't show
Snow, now clear the silence like the loud we blowing sirens
I've been killing with the truth, critics only hear the violence
I would say we out here wildin' but that be an understatement
I'm on vacation and it's in places I get paid in
That's a blessing and a curse
Real shit put family first
I made a plan I planned to ball so boss up nigga and it worked, now get that work
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