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marcus the messiah - virtue lyrics

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[chorus 1]
i can’t wife no hoe that’s just how i feel
hoe i can’t give you money i can’t give you bills but i can get you high come and pop these pills
and that p-ssy never close p-ssy never sealed
making hits on the low need a record deal
ion know witch way to go ima keep it real
with you you know i don’t really get you i miss you but you know you are my virtue

[verse 1]
but now i’m fly just like a bald eagle
this sh-t it feels so good it really should be illegal
you know i got that money but i do not show people
and my car so fast this sh-t not even street legal
so many strangers in my dms look like omegal
my life is like a cinema that sh-t be so regal
they ask for handouts they pathetic i don’t post people
but this is really the beggening wait for the sequel

[bridge 1]
like gas station i’m racing at fast pacing im lacing my shoes up i’m taking the thrown now debating and hating my own self i put my fate on my own self

[chorus 2]
i can’t wife no hoe that’s just how i feel
hoe i can’t give you money i can’t give you bills but i can get you high come and pop these pills
and that p-ssy never close p-ssy never sealed
making hits on the low need a record deal
ion know witch way to go ima keep it real
with you you know i don’t really get you i miss you but you know you are my virtue

[verse 1]
i see no evil if you coming at my people
i got a glock n-gg- in my hand it’s h-lla lethal
my windows all black but that sh-t is h-lla see through
i would have f-cked yo b-tch if that p-ssy ain’t smell like sea food
i come through with the flames that’s that new new
all these n-gg-s doo doo
he say he hard but he a goody two shoes
they can’t trace it back that some good news
babe i want you back but ik that you my virtue

[bridge 2]
like gas station i’m racing at fast pacing im lacing my shoes up i’m taking the thrown now debating and hating my own self i put my fate on my own self

[chorus 3]
i can’t wife no hoe that’s just how i feel
hoe i can’t give you money i can’t give you bills but i can get you high come and pop these pills
and that p-ssy never close p-ssy never sealed
making hits on the low need a record deal
ion know witch way to go ima keep it real
with you you know i don’t really get you i miss you but you know you are my virtue



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