Virgil

Lyrics
[Intro] Ayy, ayy, ayy Beat sound different in the headphones for real [Chorus] Ayy, the way that I kick shit, it's like something you ain't never seen Run to the money, jump over a hater like hurdle My shirt is Supreme and my shades come in Virgil My cup is too muddy, I'm pourin' the purple Remember them days I would juug any person Fast-forward today, in the coupe and I'm servin' I don't have a job but they know that I'm workin' My bitch is the bomb like the timin' My car transform, and the coupe came robotic They speak on my name because I'm the hot topic I fuck on that bitch, this shit never platonic I run to the coins like Sonic They tryna cop' the Revenge but I already bought it A brand new bag, yeah, I sought it I need me a play, so I went out and caught it [Verse] Nigga want talk out his neck, so we off it Walk up in Gucci, no more shoppin' at Ross Fuck all that singin' shit, niggas gettin' soft She fuck with a wimp, wanna hang with a boss Ayy, you ain't a boss if you can't take a loss I know my gang for the money, I won't never cross 'em Ridin' exotic, we do it to often Ride with a hitter, he shootin' like Boston Shoot like the Celtics I love the cash, I can't help it I fucked on that bitch, I regret it If Bando said it, I said it If 44 said it, I said it If Diego come about smoke, every fuck nigga, he gon' get beheaded Super supreme, never smokin' unleaded, gas Swear bein' broke was a thing in the past Niggas can't rap, these niggas be trash Ayy, need to go get some more bags Diamonds on my neck, they shine crystal clear Fuck all that talk, I'm the man of the year It ain't about money, ears got a block, no, I can't even hear [Chorus] Ayy, the way that I kick shit, it's like something you ain't never seen Run to the money, jump over a hater like hurdle My shirt is Supreme and my shades come in Virgil My cup is too muddy, I'm pourin' the purple Remember them days I would juug any person Fast-forward today, in the coupe and I'm servin' I don't have a job but they know that I'm workin' My bitch is the bomb like the timin' My car transform, and the coupe came robotic They speak on my name because I'm the hot topic I fuck on that bitch, this shit never platonic I run to the coins like Sonic They tryna cop' the Revenge but I already bought it A brand new bag, yeah, I sought it I need me a play, so I went out and caught it
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- IceBirds