Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song VENDETTA, artist - Victor Kwesi Mensah.
Date of issue: 20.08.2020
Song language: English
VENDETTA |
I draw first blood be the first to set it off |
Niggas been taking my name lightly, they ain’t like me, they don’t know who I |
can get involved |
Have Chairman dead it all |
They get a little cheese, become rats, or end up blickin' themselves they |
Cheddar Bob |
Price on my life I’m worth my weight in gold |
What’s 10 racks I spend that on wing tips at Comme De in Seoul |
Sharks wing plate with the lemon pepper |
These jokers get too deep in character man… R.I.P. |
Heath Ledger |
V tape and the V for Vendetta |
Smokin' a Garcia Vega in Bottega Venetta |
I’m too real for tv stupid me |
Only talked to TMZ cause I wanted niggas to see the suit was Dries |
How the fuck they gon cancel you? |
When you got two bitches kissing in Venice at the Whitney Biennial |
That’s why they call it the biennial |
That was Bella Hadid dress I had on now she got on my Amiri shoes |
Niggas act like I quit fuckin bitches |
Like I ain’t in Paris three times a year stunting on you niggas |
Like they forgot who brought me in this business |
Ain’t talked to Ye since he been religious all my Dior is still a Christian |
I sacrificed for the greater vision |
Sometimes you gotta pay the ultimate price to make niggas pay attention |
Still alive I’ll tell you niggas a million times |
This a FAQ fuck all your questions |
What’s up with all the weapons? |
Can you stop getting arrested? |
Please forgive me I know not who’s kid I affected |
We might get hit with the Rico my niggas just so reckless |
Had threesomes in Sweden at Four Seasons |
Way I run it up think I need me a orthopedist, yea |
I’m saucin' like uncle remus |
The brain was so cold I had to keep on the Montcler Genus |
What up to Corey — Leaders, Sir &Madame, Fresh Goods |
Smoking dope in conversation with Vivienne Westwood |
Mensa Mansa Musa |
Present past and future |
Fans say I been missing like I crashed in Bermuda |
I pack a Ruger 'cause the shooter be the man than new ya |
On my block kids turn stone like a black Medusa |
These losers tried to put a hit on me |
I matched that 50 piece, started a dispensary I’m a different breed |
I really got niggas faded |
Could have been smoked for a pound like DARE make me feel guilty I made it |
Talk to James on the phone daily |
He 26 in Dixon they don’t want him out until he turn 80 |
That’s why I ain’t patriotic leave that to Tom Brady |
Show in Dublin I get Irish Cream nigga not Bailey’s |
Raised in shark infested waters where it’s next to lawless |
Stray shots make you a black carcass like Maxine Waters |
Or leave you crippled no Calvin Braudus |
Sons and daughters never met they fathers they look up to rappers and ballers |
I stopped hanging with artists, they don’t meet my standards |
We all in designer y’all just cut from a cheaper fabric |
Shout out to Virgil, Kirby, Jerry |
I came out of nowhere like I was the first born of the Virgin Mary |
Lunch with Lena Waith in Silverlake, Bellini sofa dinner dates, Pacific |
Palisades flipping real estate |
Kerry James Marshall level of mastery |
I start a lot of waves watch niggas jump on it like Apache |
All I ask is credit where it’s due |
They cut they teeth try to compare to you start eatin and embarrass you |
Scorpion and the frog parable |
Niggas gone tear you down because it’s in they nature to it’s terrible |
(It's terrible! Mensa! 2020 Vision) |