Virtue

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 pussy never close pussy 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

But now I'm fly just like a bald eagle
This shit 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 shit not even street legal
So many strangers in my dms look like omegal
My life is like a cinema that shit be so regal
They ask for handouts they pathetic i don't post people
But this is really the beggening wait for the sequel

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

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 pussy never close pussy 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

I see no evil if you coming at my people
I got a glock nigga in my hand it's hella lethal
My windows all black but that shit is hella see through
I would have fucked yo bitch if that pussy ain't smell like sea food
I come through with the flames that's that new new
All these niggas 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

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



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Writer(s): Marcus Wayne Strickland
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