[Produced by Kaytranada]
[Intro: Vic Mensa (Kami)]
If you want that
(Yo)
Hey Chuku
(Whats good my n***a?)
If you want that
It's good my n***a, I just got back from New York
I did that XXL cover
If you want that
([?], let's go)
[Verse 1]
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
f** that street sh** cause I'm from that, 'fore I knew the town go hard or not
Boy watch how I work, I put that on the clock
[Hook]
Hey go and get you some, that's if you want that
This sh** the 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 sh** just a different day, hol' up report back
I been smokin' strongs where these [?] now I'm contact
I feel like Michael Jordan statue in my city now
Cause they wimme nah, yeah they wimme nah
[Interlude]
Yeah
I got the city on my back
n***as know I ain't gonna fall
I'mma pull up in that b**h like skkrrrr
[Verse 2]
Hey, I'm trippin' up in tight rope walkin', n***as pointin' snd talkin'
When you play they break your balance, [?] you just do what you fall in
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 b**h, apply it to the grip
Pivot 'til they all stop, hustle back
Run a play, catch a stack
Countin' purple of hundreds like they counterfeit
Who be richer now? Same n***as from the rip
Clock don't stop, gotta clock this cash
Uhh, bet I knew that in the past
Look at all the bullsh** I've been through
Been in this sh** 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, b**h 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 innanet, 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
[Hook]
[Outro]
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!)