Viral (feat. Lil Durk)

I'm just glad I'm still alive 'cause you don't make it out that much

I went to school in high school in 'em hunnids, I had to risk it on that bus

Tried to take a case as a juvenile, they charge me as an adult

Having raw sex with hood bitch, you be discharging for sure

Start to google shit and search the pics, I was hope ain't nothing wrong

I had to get check stubs made, I ain't have a job to get a loan

My lil' daughter doing them hip pics, she be acting like she grown

He ain't fake, tryna get that time back, he ain't worried about no phone

I ain't worried about nobody, that money coming in whole

I'ma tell him no if it ain't five hundred a show

All the killers, they listen to me, they come to all of my shows

All the bitches wanna fuck Smurk, they come to all of my shows

Yeah, you can't be pulling over, I got Fentanyl all in the car

He got all this bread on him, he in the trenches with the za

He got robbers laying on him 'cause he ain't connected with the mob

If you put your hands on me, you'll be dancing with the stars

I feel I'm too deep in this

I'm trying to start a business

They send pounds to my sister's crib

My baby sister think she too grown, she sneaking **** in

And Kay, I still got love for you but that ain't my baby, sister

So please don't never say it again

On my shit, I'm trying to cross my T's and dot my I's

Trapping when I land 'cause I couldn't buy no clothes, but look at now

I was fourteen looking up to killers, Rondo number nine

Wanted to be just like my daddy, trapping hard and selling rocks

Yeah, why you say you solid?

I know you was lying

I kept it hunnid from the start, I wasn't trying

He fighting a fed case but I'm rich so he a flight risk

I miss my big brother but he died, I feel like crying

Touch me, you viral

Neck look like agua

Yeah, I'm a real street ****, I die 'bout my partner

Touch me, you viral

Neck look like agua

Yeah, I'm a real street ****, I die 'bout my partner

I ain't worried about nobody, that money coming in whole

I'ma tell him no if it ain't five hundred a show

All the killers, they listen to me, they come to all of my shows

All the bitches wanna fuck Smurk, they come to all of my shows

Yeah, you can't be pulling over, I got Fentanyl all in the car

He got all this bread on him, he in the trenches with the za

He got robbers laying on him 'cause he ain't connected with the mob

If you put your hands on me, you'll be dancing with the stars

My old house used to flood, now my new house, it got two kitchens in it

Seen a bitch get her ass done and she walking around this bitch different

I done seen a **** nose run, he was sniffing coke from a bitch titties

Granny seen me on a store run, I had a new Glock with a new 50

Rappers get in they chains, thinkin' they'll buy it back for 250

Told the bitch she can kiss me all on my neck but, baby, I don't do hickeys

How you call him your brother but you walk around telling all the dude business?

I told her, "I'm a rockstar, I ain't got no feelings"

I'm not dishonest

Snitch to McDonalds

Addy, word to my bottle

Gucci my goggles

Pucci will argue

Head shots go viral

Head shots go viral

Head shots go viral

I ain't worried about nobody, that money coming in whole

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 the bitches wanna fuck Smurk, they come to all of my shows