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Rip Virgil

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Let's get it Uh, huh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh 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' rub you wrong, but just stay abrasive R.I.P. to Virgil, my shirt in quotations This a young nigga 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 bitch off molly, she sweatin' off a lot And this money stacked up beside me, I give it all my time I put one hundred inside of the 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? [?] like a pot Hit up the plug, I need supplies I hate the way that I'm feelin' in times She told me, "Fuck me and look in my eyes" Woke up [?] 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' rub you wrong, but just stay abrasive R.I.P. to Virgil, my shirt in quotations This a young nigga 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 bitch off molly, she sweatin' off a lot And this money stacked up beside me, I give it all my time Bitch, 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 kill me, they better This Xanny [?] 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 nigga 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 bitch off molly, she sweatin' off a lot And this money stacked up beside me, I give it all my time