Vic Mensa - U Mad Lyrics
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U Mad
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What Are The Lyrics For U Mad By Vic Mensa?
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 oh you mad, huh?) Oh oh, 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 aint what you want. Shout out to Lil Durk I'm the villain, no really I'm just chillin' Tryna stack these 20s, 50s, hundreds, millions, to the ceilin' 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, 'til I crash, autopsy said that nigga mashed All praise to Allah, not Ramadan but these bitches fast F*ck in the party, pull up her skirt, then skrr Who her? I forgot her name 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 oh you mad, huh?) There go another lawsuit In court so much, man I should've went to law school Everybody brawlin', it was all cool 'Til I hit the bartender with the bars-tool I don't f*ck with fake dudes wearin' fake trues I just talked to 2 Chainz and he said, "tru" 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 they got me where they want me at I got seven hundred emails in my inbox What that mean? I ain't callin' nobody back 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 I guess I don't (Oh you mad, huh?) (Oh you mad, huh?) (Oh oh you mad, huh?) 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 sleeping 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 Uh, y'all pay the price, I pay the difference, it's just different Save money, ain't nothin' 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 (sshhh) Like where was you last week? My nigga the f*ck was you hidin'? Like I was laying on my arm I'm on my side South side, I'm down to start a riot 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 oh you mad, huh?) |
Who Wrote U Mad By Vic Mensa?
Victor Mensah, Kanye West, Ernest Brown Iii, Noah Goldstein, Mike Dean, Stefan Ponce, David Phelps, Smoko Ono
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What's The Duration Of The U Mad By Vic Mensa?The duration of U Mad is 5:00 minutes and seconds. |
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