Текст песни
Let's get it. Uh, uh, uh. Uh, Uh. Ride round town with a mask so they can't See my face. Erasing. I gave him a L, I hit him with That K. Patience. They gon' rub you wrong, but just stay abrasive. R. I. P. to Virgil, my shirt in quotations. Just a young nigga from the Westside. I don't know them boys, they pie. I don't care if she got mileage. I drive her off the lot. I think this bitch off molly. You sweating off for life. And this money stay beside me. I give it all my time. I put one hundred inside of a car. Told her I'm dark, but she want a star. I had to ghost, 'cause you want a lot. How many bitches can fill up my spot? I let a jit out the top like a Pop. Hit up the plug, I need supply. I hate the way that I'm feeling at times. She told me, "Fuck me and look in my Eyes." Woke up a felon, took all the crime. A mask so they can't see my face. Erasing. I gave him a L, I hit him With that K. Patience. They gon' rub you wrong, but just stay abrasive. R. I. P. to Virgil, my shirt in quotations. Just a young nigga from the Westside. I don't know them boys, they pie. I don't care if she got mileage. I drive her off the lot. I think this bitch off molly. You sweating off for life. And this money stay beside me. I give it all my time. Been super geeked, I don't know what I'm on. I put my lil' heart inside of these songs. No, I'm not perfect, I know when I'm wrong. Broke your lil' heart, hope it hurt to the Bone. Go get a bag, I ain't coming back Home. Easy. Baby, you know I'm a pleaser. I swipe that hoe like the Visa. We doing telekinesis. No, I can't do your lil' feature. You fly, I could watch from the bleachers. These labels, they just tryna leech me. No, I ain't accepting your teases. Tryna cut my stock to pieces. Never. I'm coming with it, vendetta. They gotta kill me, they better. 'Cause I ain't a sucker. Ride town with mask So they can't see my face. Erasing. I gave him a L, I hit him With that K. Patience. They gon' rub you wrong, but just stay abrasive. R. I. P. to Virgil, my shirt in quotations. Just a young nigga from the Westside. I don't know them boys, they pie. I don't care if she got mileage. I drive her off the lot. I think this bitch off molly. You sweating off for life. And this money stay beside me. I give it all my time.
BIGBABYGUCCI — RIP VIRGIL
«RIP VIRGIL» — BIGBABYGUCCI. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:27. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
