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virgil's devil - silver witch lyrics

[intro: $lim]
plug
yeah
yeah!

[verse 1: $lim]
i’m cruisin’ [?]
making these moves ain’t tryna’ see my dogs i’m losin’
you claim she your girl?
dog i understand why she choosin’ (what?)
i’m reminiscin’ to the old days
you was rockin’ them old j’s
now we’re getting to the bag and split it up just like 4 ways
you talkin’ bout’ you got more plays and you worried bout’ stackin’ this paper
tryna’ feed my team yeah i know you a hater (uh, uh, uh)
we turn up the status, drippin’ my swag
eating that salad that lettuce
girl you don’t love me
made it work on nothing (yeah, uh)
my jewellery stay on bling
do it all for my people
stay so fly i’m an eagle
shootin’ movies you a sequel
get the gualla beanie sigel (yuh, yuh)
i get the gualla beanie sigel

[verse 2: virgil’s devil]
feel like a capo
used to ride round in a verty no toppo
clean up my city had use for a moppo
never went p-ssy i feel like el chapo
im from the streets i was whippin’ the potto
runnin’ the city i was in the brothels
now when i say hi these people like uh oh
always stay honest i did win the lotto
my shooters policin’ they call us gestapo
stirrin’ and cookin’ a glock by the bible
my money vital my money is stupid
not talkin’ sports but i am here shootin’
big boat cruise ship i am cruisin’
used to make a few chips then i started lootin’
watch how i do this, leave you clueless
blood on the money finances foolish
b-tch in the whip she, turn to a nudist
tractor your skulls blood silver spoonin’
blunts keep me foolin’ kunts to keep it bool with
i just gotta new b-tch i just gotta new whip
it can get abusive spankin’ on her -ss like a motherf-ckin’ ruler
rick the ruler at the jeweller gasolina that manure
came to do it f-ck these b-tches f-ck these parties f-ck the suburbs f-ck whoever you cool with

[hook: virgil’s devil]
scoot in
scoot out
move in
watch out
bad b-tch
top down
silver witch, with the sh-t
emo b-tch, slit her wrist
smoking purple snakes
counting up, green skittles
cup, looking all dirty
pink in it that’s kirby

[verse 3: virgil’s devil]
what am i doing tomorrow
bought a chopper savers greensborough
count up the bodies simpson tree house of horror
stella my daughter so don’t even bother
organ donor coz all of this homicide bother
soundcloud rapper go k!ll yourself
zyss with the clip i’ma cause convulsions
turn to a b-tch cause the d-ck is pulsin’
hole in his head like i’m f-cking golfin’
you just a huntsman thinking you tough
lookin’ at the wall with a hunned f-ckin’ thoughts
wish i had the courage to blow my head off
wish i could fall asleep or somehow stop
people tryna help me p-ss me the f-ck off
b-tch know i’m with the trench coat mob
feeling little blue like a f-ckin’ chux cloth
real dope boy 10 story chains
from gatorade to mdma
whoa young beaner in a trance, yeah
pcp on the track, ay
lil b with the vans, swag
who the f-ck is yo’ mans, whoa
napoleon dynamite dance, yeah
meat loaf lookin’ -ss, no
kevin sp-cey with the stash, wait
amy schumer i’ma p-ss, ay
j.k. rowling eat -ss, whoa
i love her like my cat, yeah
you mcfly in the past, yeah
head from miley cyrus dad, ooh
black flag devil getting bands, yeah
when the look in my eyes better stay the f-ck back ho

- virgils devil lyrics

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