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letra de ig modelz - fka vergil

[into]
woah huh-

[chorus]
i’m the one who grinded late night
when all my boys was poppin out (poppin out)
even though you knew that sh-t you still wanna f-ck
got me so aroused (so aroused)
f-cking on ig models at age 19 gottem in & out the house
can’t f-ck wit these hood rat hoes no more
that sh-t won’t come out my mouth (come out my mouth)

[verse 1]
i had to put my fate on top of a pendulum
sh-t been swinging (sh-t been swinging)
carti told me “ion f-ck wit that n-gga” on god ion need no reason
detach the head off a snake, but i guess i’m okay
cuz my circle been needing a cleaning, reattach my lil hand to a cup
been drinking so much ion think that i need it (ion need that sh-t)
if you wanna pool, then okay drown, if you wanna love me
then okay how? but i can’t talk might run yo mouth
my wok bag stand at like 3 pounds
do this for the fam cuz it’s bigger than me, cuz shawn get out
and lil kam gotta eat, put my new b-tch in thebe
don’t f-ck wit celine, you can’t f-ck wit a n-gga that’s realer than me
so many pints naw i can’t feel my legs
got me sippin on blood so i guess we undead
you can’t finish the cup ima take it instead
this codeine start making it’s way to my head
it was really just me and jorel for a minute, on god ian care about nun else, gotta get to the paper i don’t got the time i really ain’t care about how you felt
ion care about how you could feel
cuz on god ima die on this hill
so much wok ian feelin the pill
i pray that my visions ain’t real
and i know it’s a lot to reveal
i’m just hoping that maybe you’ll heal
with the feelings you got you could k!ll
i just pray that my visions aren’t real
i like pocket rockets, i like sza too, i’m in love with twigs
but i still take my juice, i like f-cking on hoes so that’s all i do
i like buying new clothes so that’s all i do, bando flip bando flip
now that’s 52 just left from the raq and came right back just to make
her frontal move, i’m in love with some hoodrat b-tches, i’m in love with some b-tches that trap, i’m in love with some classy ass hoes ion care if they loving me back, gotta keep chasing my goals gotta stop f-cking these hoes, don’t like changing my pockets out, i like when my money be old, can’t f-ck with that n-gga no more i just heard that he told, can’t f-ck wit that n-gga no more now he gotta pay that toll
[chorus]
i’m the one who grinded late night
when all my boys was poppin out (poppin out)
even though you knew that sh-t you still wanna f-ck
got me so aroused (so aroused)
f-cking on ig models at age 19 gottem in & out the house
can’t f-ck wit these hood rat hoes no more
that sh-t won’t come out my mouth (come out my mouth)
i’m the one who grinded late night
when all my boys was poppin out (poppin out)
even though you knew that sh-t you still wanna f-ck
got me so aroused (so aroused)
f-cking on ig models at age 19 gottem in & out the house
can’t f-ck wit these hood rat hoes no more
that sh-t won’t come out my mouth (come out my mouth)

[verse 2]
i like gettin this money, and copping new pieces
my ex is like my favorite so all my new b-tches got her features
i still step in the name a virgil so none of my shoes can’t have no creases, everytime i f-ck a bad b-tch i feel like my stock increases
my gas tank on e, she still gon f-ck me
ion wanna hear yo reasons dog, i just wanna see
and i still f-ck it up she tryna link me dog, she still tryna link
why do i be mad look how they treat me dog but i just told her to leave, hold that pain in that’s just p
brand new tesla got no key
start sippin this sh-t and i feel alien, can’t wait to start whipping that srt, and i got moves to make on god but she never tryna come with me, and she don’t be tryna give me company but i don’t give a f-ck anyway just get the money staying out the way
4 band jugg in my city
punch so much i feel like nitty
big blues on me i feel like cripping
who is that n-gga i feel like he tripping
need a complete hundred f-ck is a 60
i see a bad b-tch shoot and she ricky
n-gga you wasn’t juggin no crease in yo d-ckies
but ima keep drinking til this bottle empty
n-gga i spoke about this sh-t with god, but he didn’t hear me no not at all, i drink so much i be nodding off, still love my b-tch even though she flawed, i got prada off white on me that’s how my problems resolve, if that don’t work get my cup involved and think about all the sh-t i lost
[outro]
i lost, all the sh-t i lost, all the sh-t i lost, all the sh-t i lost (woah)

- fka vergil

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