V For Vendetta Lyrics

This shit here go bananas

Got the Will power,

Fresh Prince of Atlanta

Ain't no sympathy for the winners

Even when I'm down, 

Gotta smile for the cameras

Lost a couple friends who were jealous

Tried to hold me back,

But I'm back and I'm better

She ain't want me then,

Now I'm with her

I be getting mines,

In her V for Vendetta

Aye, used to never have money, yea

Now I'm making mad money, yea

Ohh yea-yeh

I can tell they mad at me, yea

I just find it mad funny, yea

Ohhh

You'll find me with a fine diva

That know how I like my head 

like a mind reader

I can vibe with any zodiac, my sign's Libra

I'm really him, you ain't her, 

I'm tryna find Bia

I be the Ridah with Ambition, Makaveli

Don't tell me I look tired, 

these eye bags are LV

Pushing merch in return 

for autographs and selfies

Black and White girls love me, 

but I ain't Travis Kelce


Vibe with me,

My stroke is spiritual, 

You know how I do

Shift your energy

The moment I go inside you

Before me, you were dealing with 

These losers, you had an 

Unnatural allegiance to them

And it's so unlike you 

Too tough for these simpletons

Now I got the US open,

No Wimbledon

I'm back stroking

These girls I be swimming in

When I say I Need Love, I mean Sinnamon

You get the sentiment? Send them in

This shit here go bananas

(Go bananas!)

Got the Will power,

Fresh Prince of Atlanta

She ain't want me then,

Now I'm with her

I be getting mines,

In her V for Vendetta

Aye, used to never have money, yea

Now I'm making mad money, yea

Ohh yea-yeh

I can tell they mad at me, yea

I just find it mad funny, yea 

Tell me is you pulling up

You think we here to talk, 

Am I a fool or what?

She ride me like a foreign, so exotic

Get on it, girl this dick is iconic

She on Deez Nuts

And she never even listened to Chronic

I got that green on me, Baby Yoda

I'm good, fellas, on the screen, 

Like I'm Ray Liotta

Dominating every scene

With directed passion

So McClean, I'm the

Method Man of Method Acting

For 3 Stacks, she gon

Shake it like a Polaroid

First Asian rapper with a perm

Soulja Boy 

You're way too humble,

Girl I think you're lowkey a dime

You think you average like a 6?

Bet I'll be the 9

But I ain't copping you no plane tix

Touch and go, we can

Make this a day trip

She reminiscing on The Wood

Like Taye Diggs

Alan Z, but she thought

I was in Stray Kids

And all I'm hearing

From the stage is 

This shit here go bananas

Got the Will power,

Fresh Prince of Atlanta

Ain't no sympathy for the winners

Even when I'm down, 

Gotta smile for the cameras

Lost a couple friends who were jealous

Tried to hold me back,

But I'm back and I'm better

She ain't want me then,

Now I'm with her

I be getting mines,

In her V for Vendetta

Aye, used to never have money, yea

Now I'm making mad money, yea

Ohh yea-yeh

I can tell they mad at me, yea

I just find it mad funny, yea

Haha