Vic Mensa - Wimme Nah lyrics

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Vic Mensa - Wimme Nah lyrics

[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!)