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onlybino! - r.i.p virgil lyrics

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r.i.p virgil lyrics
[intro]
bhristo, talk to ’em, slime

[verse 1: onlybino!]
yeah, these n+ggas break they f+ckin’ necks how they lookin’
bankroll, bankroll, bankroll, bankroll, bankroll, b+tch, i’m cookin’ up, up, up, up, up (up)
b+tch i’m cookin’ up (up)
b+tch, i’m cookin up
flexin’ like this, they can’t do it like this
b+tch, i pull up with sticks that’ll knock off your lip
rock givenchy and rick just to f+ck on your b+tch
and i bet she won’t spit ’cause she lovin’ the d+ck
and i pull out the lot in that gtr, gtr, gtr, gtr, gtr whip
and i know that that boy wanna be me yeah, be me yeah, be me yeah, be me yeah, n+gga you wish
b+tch i am god, like lil b, n+gga
r.i.p virgil, rock louie v’, n+gga
i got a son, think it’s two of me, n+gga
but in the end, tell me who will be bigger? it’s me
‘causе i’m the one that demolish thе beat
i’m makin’ bread while he countin’ the sheeps
whip too exotic, i don’t need a key
imported from italy, prada my feet
wanna be different, i cost him a lease
i took your rent and put that on my t++th
these vvs diamonds don’t come with a lease
keep talkin’ crazy, i f+ck up your fleece
matter fact, i’ma just f+ck on your treesh
’cause she heard that lil bino a beast
just know that i’m crazy all up in the sheets
rockin’ cosmetics, rockin’ that raf
you know insanity all on my mask
shout out the bros, we finna spaz
stl logo that you never had
bino the sh+t, he finna spaz
i’m finna show ’em ’bout how long i last
i’m in the coup with lil b+tch, smokin’ gas
i can’t believe how i’m going up fast
wait, i know it, i know it, i’m trippin’, i’m good, that’s why
don’t need a stylist, these n+ggas just lookin’ at me and they see that lil bino is fly
r&b fashion and rappin’ what i do lil n+gga, so no, you ain’t better than i
these n+ggas called me and told boy you trippin’, i really don’t listen, [?]
[verse 2: dc the don]
[?]
donny gone as a b+tch, double c’s on my ass
f+cked around, put ricky o’ on my feet
now that’s five if i speak, twenty plus if i slide
like, where is your glock boy? it stay with me n+gga
if you see me, what’s crackin’? they can’t hold me, n+gga
clearly i’m at lil beni’, five star fettuccine, givenchy, they k!llin’ my vibe
ayy, 7.62, he just look at me, shoot from the corner, boy [?]
’cause that sh+t that you got not legitimate
i got white diamonds on me like i woke up discriminant
most of my n+ggas be ignorant
how he say he be shootin’ so much, but that young n+gga missin’ sh+t?
my n+ggas standin’, no business sh+t
and i got millions lil ho, let me show you the differences
yeah, these n+ggas lookin’ at my neck
’cause i got a whole lotta jewlery
shout out vlone, that boy stay with the foolery
and b+tch, i be hot, so you know i keep two with me
big body, big body, big body, i’m tryna race
when i walk in the spot, they like, “who is he?”
is that your b+tch in my face? she been choosin’ me
lowkey, that sh+t ain’t got nothin’ to do with me
flexin’ like this, i be flexin’ like this
and the amg seats get the wreckin’ that b+tch
she be textin’ me pics, she a lil flashy ho
put my car in the front, they catch me at the [?]
dolce & gabbana and louie v’, n+gga
all these rap n+ggas tryna be cool with me
diamonds and rubies, b+tch, i got some juice with me, n+gga
got my glock 19 actin’ a fool with me, n+gga



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