Still Virgil

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I'm in the backyard with my son smokin', watchin' him jump on the trampoline

Daddy came home with a brand-new mockingbird and a brand-new big ol' ring

Yeah, I'm Sophie son, but now it's Virgil son that made the team

Yeah, they like when I rap, but them hos go crazy whenever I sing

I feel like Justin' Bieber, me and Lil Nito in a two-seater

They say that they don't like me, if I wasn't me, I wouldn't like me neither

Lookin' at my son like, "Goddamn, Nito, boy, your ass gon' be a problem"

And I got you, son, but don't think this money yours, you gon' start from the bottom

When I'm at Sophie headstone, I'll be thuggin' with my T Jone

Got a grill for the H-E-B and I came right back and I grabbed me a T-bong

In a Roadmaster, tryna push this ho faster, ballin' hard like a free throw

Straight out of Texas, cowhide, inside the slab ridin' 'round slow, boogie like Bebo

(Our patient, Virgil, has made tremendous progress but he's still Virgil) (ah, ah, ah)

Call up my grandpa, I need me some medicine, he said he got Robitussin'

Take a route to the Peach and I'm callin' up CJ, he tellin' me they gonna bust it

Don't make me get CJ, he got them big things, them Hoovers be given concussions

We got the street jumpin', like X's, we dumpin', the laws askin' questions, but I don't know nothin'

Call me sheriff Woody, there's a Glock in my boot (uh-huh, uh-huh)

Like he sneezed, we gon' bless him, so we pop 'em at you (pew, pew, pew, pew)

I groove with 300 just like a great Spartan and if you act funny, 300 be sparkin'

You clam you a dog but you not even barkin', propane in my chest, boy, it smell like I farted

Rockin' the mullet and smashin' in boots, hold it in while I nut her glutes

Hoover crippin', so I'm bangin' on blue, just like I'm Curry, that 30 I shoot

I'ma show you that you not bulletproof, forget Bieber fever, I'm bringin' the flu

Locin' hard so you know that I'm cool, but my lil' baby Poo, he be bangin', he bool

Take a route to the trap and I deal me somethin', stand between her legs, she feelin' somethin'