Vic Mensa - U Mad ft. Kanye West | Текст песни

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• Vic Mensa
• U Mad ft. Kanye West

[Intro:]
Ooh, I don't need y'all either!
Ooh, don't wanna talk about it!
Ooh, like I don't, like I don't know nobody,
Like I don't know nobody.
I guess, I don't!
Oh, you mad, huh?
Oh, you mad, huh?
Oh, you mad, huh?

[Verse 1: Vic Mensa]
She gon' be mad right? Ain't that too bad, right?
Wanna catch that cab, right? Take back that bag, right?
I guess that she just gon' go buy herself that purse,
I'm back on my Chicago shit, and this ain't what you want, shout out to Lil Durk!
I'm the villain, no really, I'm just chillin',
Tryna stack these twenties, fifties, hundreds, millions to the ceiling.
Mary, Mary! All I need, pussy, money, weed,
And all my women in doubles, I'm at the DoubleTree.
All I hear hoes callin' out, wildin', on the road like every day,
We everywhere any day and anywhere that the money say.
No questions, no questions, please, just on your knees,
Blow, don't sneeze, bitch, shut up, don't breathe!
Gasp, on the gas, till I crash, autopsy said that nigga mashed,
All praise to Allah! Not Ramadan but these bitches fast.
Fuck in the party, pull up her skirt, then skrrr!
Who her? I forgot her name.

[Chorus:]
Ooh, like I don't, like I don't know nobody,
Ooh, like I don't, like I don't know nobody,
Ooh, like, ooh, like I don't know nobody,
Like I don't know nobody, like I don't know nobody!
Oh you mad, huh?
I guess I don't!
Oh you mad, huh?
Oh you mad, huh?
Oh you mad, huh?

[Verse 2: Kanye West]
There go another lawsuit,
It cost so much, man, I should've went to law school.
Everybody brawlin', it was all cool
Till I hit the bartender with the barstool.
I don't fuck with fake dudes wearin' fake Trues,
I just talked to 2 Chainz and he said, "True!"
I feel like MJ, I'm in his shoes,
I'm talkin' Montell Jordan, this is how we do.
Bust a nigga head and then I lay low,
These niggas ass-water, get the Drano.
She ain't really bad, she a photo thot,
I should hire this bitch, she so damn good at Photoshop.
That Lexapro got me drowsy than a heart attack,
I think they finally think got me where they want me at.
I got seven hundred emails in my inbox,
What that mean? I ain't callin' nobody back.

[Chorus:]
Ooh, like I don't, like I don't know nobody,
Ooh, like I don't, like I don't know nobody,
Ooh, like, ooh, like I don't know nobody,
Like I don't know nobody, like I don't know nobody!
Oh you mad, huh?
I guess I don't!
Oh you mad, huh?
Oh you mad, huh?
Oh you mad, huh?

[Verse 3: Vic Mensa]
I be catchin' too many stares this evening,
God fearin' but God knows, I'm on a roll,
At the Louvre in Paris, still be on the block like a corner store,
Ain't my fault you ain't the man, made a plan, man, it was planned,
They sleepin' on me like long flights, I pop a Xan on the way to France.
Paparazzi like, "Oh that's him!" Pour that gin, let's get faded,
Drinkin' like it's no tomorrow, what's today? I'm in the Matrix.
Hater, please, let me live my life, swear to God I be tryna do right,
But if she bad, I might hit a bitch in the elevator like Ray Rice.
Ooh, y'all pay the price, I pay the difference, it's just different,
SAVEMONEY, ain't nothing different, gunshots and jumpin' fences.
Hold on, I'm tryna get loose, please, don't get shit confused,
Ask Don C, I've been lit, this Ye shit just lit the fuse.
Now I'm on fire, everybody go quiet, shhh!
Like where was you last week? My nigga, the fuck was you hidin'?
Like I was layin' on my arm, I'm on my side,
South Side, I'm down to start a riot.

[Chorus:]
Ooh, like I don't, like I don't know nobody,
Ooh, like I don't, like I don't know nobody,
Ooh, like, ooh, like I don't know nobody,
Like I don't know nobody, like I don't know nobody!
Oh you mad, huh?
I guess I don't!
Oh you mad, huh?
Oh you mad, huh?
Oh you mad, huh?

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