letra de rip virgil - bigbabygucci
[intro]
let’s get it
uh, huh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
[chorus]
ridin’ ’round town with a mask so they can’t see my face (i’m racin’)
i gave you my l, i hit him with that k (stay patient)
they gon’ [?] you wrong, but just stay abrasive
r.i.p. to virgil, my shirt in quotations
this a young n-gga from the west side
and i don’t know them boys, they [?]
i don’t care if she got mileage, i’ll drive her off the lot
i think this b-tch off molly, she sweatin’ off a lot
and this money stacked up beside me, i give it all my time
[verse 1]
i put one hundred inside of the car
told her i’m [?], but she want a star
i had to ghost ’cause you want a lot
how many b-tches can fill up my spot?
[?] like a pot
hit up the plug, i need supplies
i hate the way that i’m feelin’ in times
she told me, “f-ck me and look in my eyes”
woke up [?]
[chorus]
ridin’ ’round town with a mask so they can’t see my face (i’m racin’)
i gave you my l, i hit him with that k (stay patient)
they gon’ [?] you wrong, but just stay abrasive
r.i.p. to virgil, my shirt in quotations
this a young n-gga from the west side
and i don’t know them boys, they [?]
i don’t care if she got mileage, i’ll drive her off the lot
i think this b-tch off molly, she sweatin’ off a lot
and this money stacked up beside me, i give it all my time
[verse 2]
b-tch, i be geeked, i don’t know what i’m on
i put all my heart inside of these songs
no, i’m not perfect, i know when i’m wrong
broke yo’ lil’ heart, hope it hurts to the bone
go get her back, i ain’t comin’ back home
easy, baby, you know i’ma please you
i swiped the ho like a visa
we doin’ telekinesis
no, i can’t do your lil’ feature
[?], you watch from the bleachers
[?] are just tryna leech me
no, i [?] your teasers
never, i’m comin’ with a vendetta
they gotta k!ll me, they better
this xanny [?]
[chorus]
ridin’ ’round town with a mask so they can’t see my face (i’m racin’)
i gave you my l, i hit him with that k (stay patient)
they gon’ [?] you wrong, but just stay abrasive
r.i.p. to virgil, my shirt in quotations
this a young n-gga from the west side
and i don’t know them boys, they [?]
i don’t care if she got mileage, i’ll drive her off the lot
i think this b-tch off molly, she sweatin’ off a lot
and this money stacked up beside me, i give it all my time
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