Vic Mensa - For The Win lyrics

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Vic Mensa - For The Win lyrics

[Intro:] Uh Yes Vic! Check, Look, Uh [Verse 1: Vic Mensa] Uh-um, today was a good day When I say you bad, girl I mean that in a good way The winner is: yours truly I will be ready when they give the awards to me Congratulations Tell em that I'm on till the next one Till I get a buzz like my phone when a text come All my n***as in it, the music only reflects them And so I am doing deals until I get a couple to select from Yeah, this is on behalf of my team And the [?] I got in my duffle bag from supreme And baby tell me that I don't be speaking and so it seem like I be thinking that I don't even know [?] I'm in my own world, '94 Common sh** Don't compare me to n***as I have nothing in common with I am the two three The one [?] Homecoming, drinking tequila, no mocking bird [Hook:] I'm a do it right (yeah), on my spring break sh** Shout out to the girls I'm kicking it at the lake with Red cup sipping, burning L's by the pool house Even when it's back in, I'm feeling like school's out And I'm a do my own thing, so may the best man win n***a, may the best man win Man, I fell the f** out then I woke up gone And now I'm working til tonight when I'm a do it again Let's get it [Verse 2: Vic Mensa] Somebody tell 'em Hyde Park is the home base I'm swinging for the stands, bout to run this sh** Blowing up, they say I'm the bomb on some hundreds sh** Throwing up the brainiac as if I couldn't stomach it Give your girl a heat stroke, hotter than the summer get it I don't have to make 'em go, I got that sh** they come and get A Chicago McDonald's, I'm posted up in the front of it Save Money n***a, get a Chase card Double O, I'm riding on the track like a race car See the way I'm putting words together like I ain't got a space bar A Chicagorilla from the jungle where the apes are Boy, I said I'm coming out swingning, put your guards up Time for these candy a** rappers to get they bars up Gotem rocking with it, my n***a, turn the guitars up Shooting for the moon, a n***a wetting the stars up Shots fired, nah I'm in it till the end I'm a see 'em at the finish line, I'm going for the win (for the win) [Hook:] I'm a do it right (yeah), on my spring break sh** Shout out to the girls I'm kicking it at the lake with Red cup sipping, burning L's by the pool house Even when it's back in, I'm feeling like school's out And I'm a do my own thing, so may the best man win n***a, may the best man win Man, I fell the f** out then I woke up gone And now I'm working til tonight when I'm a do it again Let's get it [Outro:] [Group of Girls:] f** b**hes, save money [x8] n***a f** b**hes save money And if you don't know now you know n***a! Ah! This is so f**ing fun! [Vic Mensa:] When I'm getting bread, put the hollow head to they head Getting bread up in the Chi I'm getting bread up in the Chi, dawg We getting bread up in the Chi, what? We getting bread up in the Chi (getting bread up in the Chi) Bread up in the Chi We getting bread up in the Chi [x2] Getting bread where? Getting bread up in the Chi

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