Текст песни Viral (feat. Lil Durk) - Lil Durk , Rob49

(D-D-D-DJ FMCT)

I'm jus' glad I'm still alive, 'cause you don't make it out that much
I went to high school in the hunnids, I had to risk it on the bus
Tried to take a case as a juvenile, they ain't charge me as an adult
Havin' raw sex with a hood bitch, she be dischargin' for sure

You start to google shit and search the pics and hopin' nothin' wrong
I had to get check stubs made, I ain't have a job to get a loan
My lil' daughter doin' them hip pics, she be actin' like she grown
He ain't fake, tryna get that time back, he ain't worried 'bout no phone

I ain't worried 'bout nobody, that money come, oh-oh
I'ma tell him, "No" if it ain't 500 a show
All the killers, they listen to me, they come to all of my shows
All of the bitches wanna fuck Smurk, they come to all of my shows

Yeah, you can't be pullin' over, I got fentanyl in the car
He got all his bread on him, he in the trenches with the 'za
He got robbers layin' on him 'cause he ain't connected with the mob
If you put yo' hands on me, you'll be dancin' with the stars

I feel I'm too deep in this, I'm tryna start a business
They sent pounds to my sister crib
My baby sister think she too grown, she sneakin' niggas in
And, Kay, I still got love for you
But that ain't my baby sister, so please don't never say it again

All my shit, I'm tryna cross my T's and dot my I's
Shoppin' when I land, 'cause I couldn't buy no clothes, but look at now
I was 14 lookin' up to killers, RondoNumbaNine
Wanted to be just like my daddy, trappin' hard and sellin' rocks, yeah

Why you say you solid? I know you was lyin'
I kept it a hunnid from the start, I wasn't tryin'
He fightin' a fed case, but I'm rich, so he a flight risk
I miss my big brother, but he died, I feel like cryin'

Touch me, you viral, neck look like aqua
Yeah, I'm a real skreet nigga, I'll die 'bout my partners
Touch me, you viral, neck look like aqua
Yeah, I'm a real skreet nigga, I'll die 'bout my partners

I ain't worried 'bout nobody, that money come, oh-oh
I'ma tell him, "No" if it ain't 500 a show
All the killers, they listen to me, they come to all of my shows
All of the bitches wanna fuck Smurk, they come to all of my shows

Yeah, you can't be pullin' over, I got fentanyl in the car
He got all his bread on him, he in the trenches with the 'za
He got robbers layin' on him 'cause he ain't connected with the mob
If you put yo' hands on me, you'll be dancin' with the stars

My old house used to flood, now my new house, it got two kitchens in it
Send a bitch to get her ass done, she be walkin' 'round this bitch different
I done seen a nigga nose runnin', he was sniffin' coke from a bitch titty
Granny sent me on a store run, had a new Glock with a new 50

Rappers gettin' they chains took, and they'll buy it back for 250
Told a bitch she can kiss me all on my neck, but, baby, I don't do hickeys
How you call him yo' brother, but you walk 'round tellin' all dude business?
I told her I'm a rock star, I ain't got no feelings

I'm not dishonest, snitch took McDonald's
Addy water in my bottle, Gucci my goggles
Pucci or argue, headshots, go viral
Headshots, go viral, headshots, go viral

Yeah, I ain't worried 'bout nobody, that money comin' in, oh
I ain't walkin' in no club if I can't bring my pole
All the killers, they listen to me, they come to all of my shows
All of the bitches wanna fuck Smurk, they come to all of my shows