what happen to virgil - toure lyrics
you can’t duck and you can’t hid, you know this beef sh*t what it is
you know, i signed up for it, you know this street sh*t what it is
i lost my dawg since we was kids, i’m talking bout sandbox brother, i know they said the streets ain’t love us, i just ain’t that you’ll be dead
but i want all of theses n*ggas to die, and packs to fly, when we put n*ggas it’s classified, we put n*ggas even past the sky
little ass boy need a pacify, get the assist if i pass out he fye
show you the ropes how i get up close, keep summoning the bl!cky
don’t ask my why. feel like some n*ggas be asking to die
put out the roach and put ‘em back in sky
put out the roach and put ‘em back in sky
put out the roach and put ‘em back in sky
oh my god, what happen to turtle
young n*ggas k!lling i might having to merk you, i just been snapping thе glass hit fragile, the bricks say bricks like i got it from virgil
missing thе guys, long live birdie, we ain’t never gon stop doing them dirty. cashapp pop for n*ggas that’s lock up, jail call to jail call n*ggas i merged it
they said that i fell off, n*gga i heard it. them n*ggas got body’s, i know why you nervous. at the funeral service, f*ck all this rapping sh*t n*ggas got murdered. long live the rapper hit me where it hurt, go double back put some n*ggas on shirts. go triple platinum and make this sh*t worse. who ever backing em getting it first
remember i wasn’t even rapping at first. ian even think rapping will work. my phone was running tryna run up the money, don’t talk about numbers i was bagging up work
oh my god, what happen zy i heard that sh*t went through the back of his eye, diss on guys now he happen to die. my young n*gga said we passing the chai
my young n*ggas said that we passing raq, ima real n*gga i just happened to rap. we going up for what happen to rat. brodie be knowing i don’t be having no rec. get you another one asking to match go get another matter the fact, 20 in gallery add up the facts was a 19 8 then i added a hat. in the back of the cullinig back in my act. know that they wish they can act how i act. hardest decision the cat or the track
strips ona durango like cat in hat. don’t entertain em they know that i’m dangerous you know you getting wiped if you happen to lack, members i thought i go back to the trap
got this rap sh*t look like i’m back in the trap
oh my god, what happen to turtle
young n*ggas k!lling i might having to merk you,i just been snapping the glass hit fragile, the bricks say bricks like i got it from virgil
missing the guys, long live birdie, we ain’t never gon stop doing them dirty. cashapp pop for n*ggas that’s lock up, jail call to jail call n*ggas i merged it
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