Virgil
Niggas can't roll with the family
I got this beat right from Manny
Louis, Virgil, Glock in the fanny
I just been sippin' that drank
I'm rolling some shit and it stank
VVS diamonds, they wet like a tank
Lil' bro caught a body, he ranked
I went to Chrome Hearts straight to the bank
Niggas keep talking 'bout drip
I spent a stack on socks out in Miami
I went straight out of KITH
We leave him one eye like slick
I mix the Louis with Rick
His bitch feeling the drip
I'm smoking Runtz and I'm coughing
I just fucked on my plug' daughter
I hit a lick, they ain't see me I went straight out to Georgia
Pull up for the three, Otto Porter
This Glock hit hard, George Foreman
We got them hits like the Backstreet Boys
Nigga pull up thеn we clapping the torch
I'm in the trap turning onе to a four
Nick Cannon, we got them sticks like a band
They sign the check then I get the advance
I'm in the trap selling white, Lil Xan
This bitch keep talking, she toxic
It's too much guap in my pockets
We send him up like hydraulics
He was real tuff, now he running like Sonic
We put the Glock to his head like a bonnet
Broski gone, let off the milly, he dropping
I got this beat right from Manny
Louis, Virgil, Glock in the fanny
I just been sippin' that drank
I'm rolling some shit and it stank
VVS diamonds, they wet like a tank
Lil' bro caught a body, he ranked
I went to Chrome Hearts straight to the bank
Niggas keep talking 'bout drip
I spent a stack on socks out in Miami
I went straight out of KITH
We leave him one eye like slick
I mix the Louis with Rick
His bitch feeling the drip
I'm smoking Runtz and I'm coughing
I just fucked on my plug' daughter
I hit a lick, they ain't see me I went straight out to Georgia
Pull up for the three, Otto Porter
This Glock hit hard, George Foreman
We got them hits like the Backstreet Boys
Nigga pull up thеn we clapping the torch
I'm in the trap turning onе to a four
Nick Cannon, we got them sticks like a band
They sign the check then I get the advance
I'm in the trap selling white, Lil Xan
This bitch keep talking, she toxic
It's too much guap in my pockets
We send him up like hydraulics
He was real tuff, now he running like Sonic
We put the Glock to his head like a bonnet
Broski gone, let off the milly, he dropping
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Writer(s): Borneo Lee Jaquan C, Manny Laurenko
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