Letra de Viral - Rob49

(Feat. Lil Durk)

(D-D-D-DJ FMCT)

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

I went to high school in the hundreds, I had to risk it on the bus

Tried to take a case as a juvenile, they ain't charge me as a adult

Havin' raw sex with a hood bitch, she be dischargin' for sure

You start to Google shit and search the pics and hopin' nothin' wrong

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

My lil' daughter doin' them hip pics, she be actin' like she grown

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

I ain't worried 'bout nobody, that money come, oh-oh

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

Yeah, you can't be pullin' over, I got fentanyl in the car

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

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

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

I feel I'm too deep in this, I'm tryna start a business

They sent pounds to my sister crib

My baby sister think she too grown, she sneakin' niggas in

And, Kay, I still got love for you

But that ain't my baby sister, so please don't never say it again

All my shit, I'm tryna cross my Ts and dot my Is

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

I was fourteen lookin' up to killers, RondoNumbaNine

Wanted to be just like my daddy, trappin' hard and sellin' rocks, yeah

Why you say you solid? I know you was lyin'

I kept it a hundred from the start, I wasn't tryin'

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

I miss my big brother, but he died, I feel like cryin'

Touch me, you viral, neck look like aqua

Yeah, I'm a real street nigga, I'll die 'bout my partners

Touch me, you viral, neck look like aqua

Yeah, I'm a real street nigga, I'll die 'bout my partners

I ain't worried 'bout nobody, that money come, oh-oh

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

Yeah, you can't be pullin' over, I got fentanyl in the car

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

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

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

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

Send a bitch to get her ass done, she be walkin' 'round this bitch different

I done seen a nigga nose runnin', he was sniffin' coke from a bitch titty

Granny sent me on a store run, had a new Glock with a new fifty

Rappers gettin' they chains took and they'll buy it back for two-fifty

Told a 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 'round tellin' all dude business?

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

I'm not dishonest, snitch took McDonalds

Addy water in my bottle, Gucci my goggles, Pucci or argue

Headshots, go viral, headshots, go viral, headshots, go viral

Yeah, I ain't worried 'bout nobody, that money comin' in, oh

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

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