What Happened To Virgil Lyrics – Lil Durk ft. Gunna

[Intro]
Banger!
Oh yeah
I'm finna make a banger with this one

[Chorus: Lil Durk]
Last time you told me you proud of me
You wasn't proud of me
You was the n!gga who doubted me
I was too mad at you
You love to come kill
You my brother, that sh!t was a tragedy
But magically I got the strategy
I was so sick and tired of n!ggas keep asking me
"Who was the killers between the hood?"
Bro I'm a king, that mean we good
(DJ on the beat so it's a banger)

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
Talked to my TT about my problems
Learned to survive, I carry my choppa
Before I was twelve, I went to the doctor
F**ked on a stripper and I took me a Roxy
How you my blood and you say you gone pop me?
Follow with loyalty, never 'bout thotties
Don't mention my name if you mention them bodies
Don't mention my name if you mention them bodies
"Stop taking drugs after sending a song"
How you gone blame me? Y'all give him cabaña
B!tch I'm a star, gotta use condom
Don't drink Par, only like Wocka'
Sipping on Wocka, I feel like I'm Flocka
Sh!t in my parker, that sh!t'll go blocka'
Say that I'm mean, what you mean? I caught you
Get away from her, have speed, no tossing
Called you a b!tch, I'm sorry I lost you
Head down, X pill, Percocet, off it
B!tch my phone died, pass me a charger
Ain't have a coat, walked to school in a thermal
B!tches you looking up to, they'll burn you
Get out my business, that sh!t don't concern you
I get to digging this sh!t when I learn you
I love the trenches, this sh!t is eternal
Oh my God, what happened to Virgil?
I wish my brother had made it out surgery
I be up thinking, that sh!t do be hurting me
If they gone catch me
Them n!ggas gone murder me (Oh no, oh)
Gave my bro twenty, he called for a burglary
I love the b!tches who say they ain't hurting me
Never seen blood, that sh!t'll turn burgundy

[Bridge: Lil Durk]
Oh my God, what happened to Virgil?
Oh my God, what happened to Virgil?

[Verse 2: Gunna]
Fresh like the first day of school, I'm a scholar
Found the solution and got some more problems
We from the sandbox, my dog since a toddler
Sixteen years old when I shed my first chopper
Flew out of Van Nuys, landed in Opa Locka
Quit flying in G5, fly helicopters (Fly helicopters)
I count every blessing and count every dollar
I'm 'bout to go factory plain
I treat all of my dogs the same
Take care all of my b!tches the same
I just hope you financially sane
Never turning my back on the gang
From the A, we was taught to be brave
Had to squabble and take a few fades
Stay rock solid, you'll get through the phase
That my n!gga, what happened to Virgil?
Talked to God, I don't wanna get murdered
I got style, I don't know what you heard of
You lil' pu**y, you soft and fertile
Only rumors throughout my circle
Only rumors throughout my circle, oh
R.I.P. Prince, I'ma pour up some purple
600 Maybach, the one with the curtain
Young GunnaWunna, the boy bought the Birkin
I'm going hard, know you proud of me working
Riding round the town sipping and swerving
Hold it down, do this sh!t with a purpose
Louis down, man this sh!t came from Virgil
Oh my God, what happened to Virgil?

[Outro: Gunna & Lil Durk]
Oh my God, what happened to Virgil?
Oh my God, what happened to Virgil?
Oh my God, what happened to Virgil?