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vic mensa - rowdy lyrics

(feat. g herbo)

[intro: vic mensa]
“f-ck you and f-ck your mama, f-ck your family
f-ck everybody that care about you
f-ck your whole life, goodbye”

hooligans!
back the f-ck up!

[hook: vic mensa]
get rowdy, get rowdy, get rowdy, get rowdy
get rowdy, get rowdy, get rowdy, get rowdy (yeah!)
f-ck up the street! (f-ck it up)
run up, tweak (run it up)
call up police (police at?)
the problem is me! (problem is me)
i’m rowdy, we rowdy, get rowdy, get rowdy
get rowdy, get rowdy, get rowdy, get rowdy
i walk in the spot i don’t dance (uh)
i got my glock in my pants (uhh)
call up the gang and they mans (uh)
call up the gang and they mans (woo!)

[verse 1: vic mensa]
gang, gang in this sh-t
let me make an introduction
b-tch, yo’ face can meet my fist (fight me then!)
f-ck a fight, i keep my gliz
i’m on 53 where nikko live
ain’t got no son that’s on my kids (hooligans!)
savemoney still alive, n-gg-
still bangin’ on the 6 and on the 5, n-gg-
who wanna slide, n-gg-? (where you at)
on 47th, that’s what we reppin
f-ck the number after 11
b-tch, i been with joey purp and gang, gang since ’07
i don’t say names, n-gg-s steady g-ngb-ng
boy you need a ref, you false flagging
and i can’t get caught lacking
i’m about that pole action
i keep that strap on me
and my [?] sagging

[verse 2: g herbo]
rowdy, we rowdy
no limit i’m ’bout it, ’bout it
gang, gang, everyday i shout it
a n-gg- house, we be outside it
2015, we was slidin’, we slidin’
f-cking n-body outside over here
might as well go slide on the 5-end
let me bail out on my side then
spin the block twice, they hiding
make sure the kids get safe to school
so we pop out like 9, 10
and we back out on the nine again
whole lot of drink, not the heineken
i just got a brand new fin
wet his shirt up, he trying to swim
used to repent and sin again
buy a new whip, get a dent again
used to go to dinner, eat in
i was like, “you must want wendy’s again?”
stacking it down to the pennies, i am
i want to buy a lamb’
[?], i retire him

[outro]
savemoney still alive
“aye, why you be tryin’ to send it up wit’ everybody, bro?
f-ck, motherf-ckers on that! ain’t no one-on-ones, b-tch!”

- vic mensa lyrics

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