Virgil

White, and it's snowin' (Snowfall)

Off-White, and it's snowin' (Off-White)

She bad as hell, and she gone (Go)

My career, it keep growin' (Grow)

Four rings, like the Audi

The top sushi, like karate

We popped em', you heard about it (Where?)

QC veteran, ho, let the Huncho settle in

I can be in the trap, on the TV, on David Letterman

Yeah, off the flair, drop me in the ocean, I'm peddlin' (Swim)

Young **** brought all the colonies

And I just came back from the Netherlands (Gone)

'Nough of that pitty-pat, chitty-chat, tit for tat

I ain't goin' front none of that, I'm from Atlanta, I earned that

But I came straight out the North, yes, I know everybody heard that

Number one, that's where the birds at, get your curve back

I can't get down, I gotta get up

Yeah, I can't get down, I gotta get up

Yeah, I'm in a pothole, whippin' a knot, ho

Make 'em go eat it up

Straight out the basement, whippin' Picasso (Whip)

Young **** heatin' up (Heat it up)

Can't get froze (No) Lord knows the soul I own (God)

The ice two-tone, that's four iPhones

Baby boy Holmes, you aim perfectly for the nose

It's a trap boy zone, we exchange Whitney for Nicole

**** be hard until they get hit with a sentence, damn

These **** act hard, but they cannot handle they penalty (No)

Ain't gon' lie, I haven't had smoke in a minute (Ain't have no smoke)

I'm focused on bags and juggin', finessin' the industry (Bags, finesse)

Free all my **** until they reclaim they innocence (Free)

My bad bitch, I bought her a chain for kickin' it (She icy)

Lame bitch, hit with the flame, he snitchin' it (He tell her)

Cocaine witch, give her the lane, she sniffin' it (She snortin' it)

I can't get down, I gotta get up, yeah

I can't get down, I gotta get up, yeah

I'm in a pothole, whippin' a knot, ho

Make 'em go eat it up

Straight out the basement, whippin' Picasso (Whip)

Young **** heatin' up (Heat it up)

I can't get froze (No) Lord knows the soul I own (God)

The ice two-tone, that's four iPhones

Baby boy Holmes, you aim perfectly for the nose

It's a trap boy zone, we exchange Whitney for Nicole