What Happened To Virgil (feat. Gunna)

Banger
 
 Oh yeah, I'm finna make a banger with this one
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 Last time you told me you proud of me, you wasn't proud of me
 You was the nigga who doubted me
 I was too mad at you, you love to come kill, you my brother, that shit was a tragedy
 But magically I got the strategy
 I was so sick and tired of niggas keep asking me, "Who was the killers between the hood?"
 Bro I'm a king, that mean we good (DJ on the beat so it's a banger)
 Talked to my TT about my problems
 Learned to survive, I carry my choppa
 Before I was 12, I went to the doctor
 Fucked on a stripper and I took me a Roxy
 How you my blood and you say you gon' pop me?
 Follow with loyalty, never 'bout thotties
 Don't mention my name if you mention them bodies
 Don't mention my name if you mention them bodies
 "Stop taking drugs after sending a song"
 How you gon' blame me? Y'all give him cabaña
 Bitch I'm a star, gotta use condom
 Don't drink Par, only like Wocka
 Sippin' on Wocka, I feel like I'm Flocka
 Shit in my parker, that shit'll go blocka
 Say that I'm mean, what you mean? I caught you
 Get away from her, have speed, no tossin'
 Called you a bitch, I'm sorry I lost you
 Head down, X pill, Percocet, off it
 Bitch my phone died, pass me a charger
 Ain't have a coat, walked to school in a thermal
 Bitches you lookin' up to, they'll burn you
 Get out my business, that shit don't concern you
 I get to diggin' this shit when I learn you
 I love the trenches, this shit is eternal
 Oh my God, what happened to Virgil?
 I wish my brother had made it out surgery
 I be up thinkin', that shit do be hurtin' me
 If they gon' catch me, them niggas gon' murder me (oh no, oh)
 Gave my bro 20, he called for a burglary
 I love the bitches who say they ain't hurtin' me
 Never seen blood, that shit'll turn burgundy
 Oh my God, what happened to Virgil?
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 Oh my God, what happened to Virgil?
 Fresh like the first day of school, I'm a scholar
 Found the solution and got some more problems
 We from the sandbox, my dog since a toddler
 16 years old when I shed my first chopper
 Flew out of Van Nuys, landed in Opa Locka
 Quit flyin' in G5, fly helicopters (fly helicopters)
 I count every blessin' and count every dollar
 I'm 'bout to go factory plain
 I treat all of my dogs the same
 Take care all of my bitches the same
 I just hope you financially sane
 Never turning my back on the gang
 From the A, we was taught to be brave
 Had to squabble and take a few fades
 Stay rock solid, you'll get through the phase
 That my nigga, what happened to Virgil?
 Talked to God, I don't wanna get murdered
 I got style, I don't know what you heard of
 You lil' pussy, you soft and fertile
 Only rumors throughout my circle
 Only rumors throughout my circle, oh
 R.I.P. Prince, I'ma pour up some purple
 600 Maybach, the one with the curtain
 Young GunnaWunna, the boy bought the Birkin
 I'm goin' hard, know you proud of me workin'
 Ridin' round the town sippin' and swervin'
 Hold it down, do this shit with a purpose
 Louis down, man this shit came from Virgil
 Oh my God, what happened to Virgil?
 Oh my God, what happened to Virgil?
 Oh my God, what happened to Virgil?
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 Oh my God, what happened to Virgil?