paroles de chanson Virgil - surf

Got a lot on my plate, tryna cop an estate
My whole team rockin' Bape
We just walked in the room like the Planet of the Apes
I was just bein' frugal, just eatin' on noodles
Now, I got a diet of salmon and steak
Got my girl in a gym tryna put on some weight
I just picked up the weight, got it gone in one day
If you not on my team, then you just in the way
If you not gettin' money, you just in a daze
I can take me an L 'cause an M on the way
If I'm sayin' it, know it's a reason, okay
It's a P in the mail, if they seize it, I'm late
If I cue up the shooters, it's easy to spray
Talk all that shit 'cause it's easy to say
Keep the bread in the oven like easy to bake
I been gettin' this cake, I been eatin' my cake
I blowin' my bag, it ain't easy to save
I been gettin' my chips like I'm eatin' on Lays
I been rockin' these shows, I been killin' the stage
Treatin' me like a hero, I need me a cape
I feel like an angel, I'm givin' 'em hell
He talkin' too crazy, we givin' him shells
It's twenty-one rounds in this Glock, no Adele
Know some people that hate, celebrate when I fail
Know some people that hate when I swallow the pills
The F&N might send your ass to hills
My KD is up, I ain't stressin' no kills
I remember them days, we was stressin' them bills
The money came in, we was stretchin' them bills
I had nothin', I really was stressin', for real
I was really outside with my neck in the field
I been sippin' on Jack, I been kissin' on Jill
Posted up with the gang like we King of the Hill
R.I.P. Virgil, I been with the tril
I been rockin' this camo, can't see me, for real
I'ma stay with the side that be feeding me meals
And they only gon' call when they need you, for real
I been bored on my own, I been fiendin' for thrills
I don't want no lil' honey bun, need me a meal

Man, fuck all that shit, I be turnin' up
Yeezy on me, got me burnin' up
Fuck a bad bitch, when she hit me, I'm curvin' her
Runnin' your mouth, I be runnin' my numbers up
RUINED. my body, I'm getting my earnings up
Wanna be like me but boy, you ain't done enough
Comin' in first, I cannot be no runner-up
Yeah, doin' 'em nasty, sort of like pork rinds
Runnin' to the bank like I'm takin' off the O-line
Pockets on elephant, Alabama Roll-tide
I be on the block, you be gettin' blocked online
Life like chess, I be playin' on both sides
Watch on froze, I ain't tellin' niggas no time
Glock 19 tucked where the sun don't shine
New bitch bad, I ain't talkin' to the old vibe
Still the same swag that I had since '09
Folks switch up, I done seen it with my own eyes
No new friends, I'ma stay with the old guys
LLC bag, come in quicky
R.I.P. to the bros, I'ma damn sure miss 'em
Last dude talked down on my fam', had to hit him
Next one talk down, I'ma turn him to a victim
I was down bad, I was stuck in a pickle
Number (N)ine denim be matchin' my pistol
I got some friends that be stuck in the system
I got the piece to puzzle, autism
Keep me a Drac'
360 that boy like a owl, no Drake
Just poured up this quiagh and I'm out of the state
R.I.P. Virgil, quotation my lace, huh-huh