Vic Mensa - Fire In The Booth (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro] Yo, SaveMoney baby, you know how it go Skrrr skrrr You know what it is man, I'm here with Charlie Sloth on BBC 1Xtra man, it's that time [Instrumental 1: Verse: 1] I was twenty out in Vegas going ape sh** My n***as buying Audis out the dealership Skating in the Pumas I could hit a treflip Just signed a shoe deal, ain't even signed a deal or sh** Hov like “Vic, boy, you know, you know you k**in' sh**” I think I'm Blueprint 1 ‘cause I'm still the sh** Shout out to my girl she got a girlfriend If they ain't got credit I don't need them or f** them, what's the point Control your b**h she keep tryna order every appetizer on the menu, chill Why you get it twisted from the pop practice They don't even know the thing about I been through In a Lex at the in-and-out drive thru I'm blowing gas out the driver's seat window Shout out to my n***a Ugly Eddy what it do? I'm a firestarter boy with a candle (Yeah let it keep playing, ay) (Let's get it Vic [Skrrr, skrrr] let's get it, ha ha) Yeah what it do, tell me what you think, what it do? Tell me who name on the news, who changing the rules Who, who came in with they crew, who dropped Who's sh** flopped? I can name one or two What it do? Tell me who team got they back Then tell me who changed in the set Now tell it to my watch, same n***as with me in the van Be the same personnel on the jet, it's the truth It's the truth, lotta white lies in the booth And get on the mic, drink they 2Pac juice and then, poof Tell me how quick they disappear Tell me who name still here in 20 years Wrote the book, I could teach the game Tell me whose number still the same, I ain't changed Tell me with your hand on the bible Tell me who still got the car title in they mama name On the real, I just wanna say one thing I'm real right now because, I've been this Shout out to everyone that supported Chuck Inglish And Asher Roth down to Charlie Sloth It's the new sh**, my sh** exclusive I go stupid, off the top like toupee And shout out Lupe but, honestly if we was in the booth I might have to go ape sh**, bangle, animal uh Drink 'em up like danimals, accountable They can't test me, they can't delete me Control, alt, defeat me, beat me up That don't sound necessary, panties not necessary That's hereditary, see it's in my genes And my jeans cost two f**ing fifty How you gonna come up f**ing with me When you ain't gotta quid in your pocket Boy, you need to stop quickly, ahh [Instrumental 2: "The Man" by G FrSH] I'm the man I'm the man Ayy what's the plan She off a zan, off a zan I'm out in Brixton 15 bricks in the van I take ‘em back to Chicago, we up in the land We in the land Now what you know, what you know I hear ‘em talking, blowing smoke, blowing smoke, uh The only time I keep that, that's when I get [?] I used to have them f**ers inside the trunk you know I [?] them ‘44's that's sixteen for a [?] Shout out to Trip, he had them piece for the law I throw that guns, yeah that's old school we was boast Now I'm savemoney, twenty-one I'm getting dough Twenty-one I'm getting dough, I said I'd get a million dollars So RCA and maybe Roc-nation holla Don't mean to put my business out there ‘bout the dollas But when I pop a collar I was in Chicago where they rock drop top Impalas Shout to GSC man, I take it back now, what's the plan, what's the plan Honestly cousin, I don't really give a f** I thought I had a million on down my luck Yeah, down on my luck, when I get down on my luck What I do? I just go f** and spend another buck (laughs) I'm with my boys, I hold it down, I send it up You know my n***as in that G-wagon truck Tell that boy try his luck, I bet he...bet he die, naw (Charlie Sloth: laughs) (No I can keep on going) [Instrumental 3: "In My Zone" by Cashtastic] Splurge, splurge, splurge, splurge Pull up on the curb then, splurge I pull up on the curb then, splurge Shorty, shorty what's the word They ain't talking but, I know they heard Yeah, I know they heard How I pull up on the curb then, splurge I don't even wanna act like it's all about cash, and stacking up a** But, back then, I mean back in the past When I ain't have a dollar or nothing to blast That's when I had bands in my pants I used to be in school with p's in the locker Teachers couldn't stop us And I had thunder the bleachers from boppers Yeah, they thotters that's what we call them Cause I'm balling, and ain't never falling Just like Spading or just like Rawling Or just like Jordan or just like Michael Then I feel like D Rose, Sloth got the #1 jersey on cause he know Ay yo, I might hit it like a free throw Cause this sh** easy like a free throw Shout out to Niko, shout out to peace tree I be out in Houston, I be out in Toronto [?] the hawks then, damn It's some new sh** Off of the top with, every time I come you know I drop it Man, that's some lame sh**, and you know the game Uhh, you know the game that I came with I'm still Savemoney, same gang that I came with Them boys I came up with, boys I gave a f** with Ones that never ever ever ever gave a f** with Same n***as I was in the police car wit And you can't stop it ‘cause you can't start it How you gonna start me? I'm push to start please like artly I mean hardly, these boys detectives just like hardy boys I mean [?] uhh, and there ain't hardly noise They ain't hardly making no noise, no choice ‘Cause you stepped to the wrong one, you get your song done I mean whoever beat it is, I'm sorry I had to do it ‘cause I was on one I've been on one since I came out here I came out to London on a plane, wasn't in first cla** But, next time again, I bet, I bet I be something on the aim I mean my aim is true, If I aim at you that'll be the end of you And I'm not offended if you try to talk that Because I know that's the walk, you don't walk that I've been spun, 47 street they talk that, outline and chalk that Yeah these boys be yapping but, when it gets to clapping, they dipping I'm snapping and tripping, uhh clipping the [?] I spit from far away So why you wanna talk that uhh yeah I remember just, the other day I ain't have a dollar in my pocket and now I'm paid Don't it feel different when life get different Now I'm on the radio a million people listening Just put a girl on the [?] out in Michigan Sent a little syrup out to Michigan I'm sorry Drizzy Drake had to miss wireless But I guess I had to go on fire, cause [?] ain't even ready for that And I come through and I run steady with that Uhm, arm, arm, leg, heady with that Yeah, leave them on the boy and…(inaudible) Yeah, on the blacktop like a crack spot Come back on the laptop, I made the beat, wrote the rap on the laptop [Instrumental 4: "Trampoline" by Tinie Tempah] I'm out eating raw oysters, and my plate got that shrimp tempura I just did a song with AlunaGeorge but, damn shout out to my home girl Rita Ora She know she the baddest, I be balling like it's Madden Shout out to Steve but, my girl don't wear Steve Madden She get a Chloe bag then, she get too mad then, I have to readjust Every time they come around they might just see me in a truck I'm pulling off on BM dubs, I'm in the 3, me and trip ain't rolling dubs We rolling p's, you n***as boys you a bug I stomp you out because you don't get no love Joey Purp ‘ill hit that slug, now D-Block got that Audi And plus my n***a Fresco, yeah he got the [?] And Dally off the west, I catch a body But, this ain't even about that But, I don't even leave without that That cash I'm about to count that They be talking, they be talking There's a difference between men and boys See, real men they make that, the others n***a's just talk noise See, I always felt as if I have a choice And all the youth out there should just know that you have a voice Cause when you don't that's when you don't make it to where you want to be When I see money in front of me then, you know what it's gonna be I'mma take that to the centipedes, someone take this down to the cemetery Cause I can't die, I can't die, I can't lose, I'm still alive That's on my chest, that's how I ride, that's how I live They know the deal, they know it's real [?] she on the pill, just like a [?] What's the deal? Might sign a deal I might make a mill, I might not I'm still hot, I ain't even tripping, I got that sh** So, I know they did not, yeah