Viral (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

(Album: 4GOD II - 2023)

I'm just glad I'm still alive cause you don't make it out that much
I went to 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 come and go
Imma 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 crib
My baby sister
Think she too grown she sneaking niggas in
And Kay I still got love for you but that ain't my baby sister
So please don't ever say it again
All my shit I'm trying to cross my T's and dot my I's
Clapping 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 100 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 nigga I die bout my partner

Touch me you viral
Neck look like agua
Yeah I'm a real street nigga I die bout my partner

I ain't worried about nobody that money come and go
Imma 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 got two kitchens in it
Seen a bitch get her ass done and she walking around this bitch different
I done seen a nigga nose run he was was sniffing coke from a bitch titties
Granny seen me on a stove I had a new Glock with a new 50

Rappers getting they chains took and 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 dude business
I told her I'm a rock star I don't got no feelings

I'm not dishonest
Snitch to McDonald's
Addy word to my bottle
Gucci my goggles
Pucci will argue
Head shots go viral
Head shots go viral
Head shots go viral

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