Witchcraft

Shit she keep swingin on the base all week
You know you got a better
Chance if you bunt it
She hit me up talkin bout
How she wanna kick it
Girl you know it's too fire better punt it
I heard every story, man I damn near know you
Typa' bitch have me in debt with myself
I heard every good playa fell for your tricks
I know what's up your sleeve, man
I dealt em myself now im like
How could I let this bitch
Take everything I had
Like she divorced me and shit
And then i think
Where did she find my stash and why I
Even let the bitch in where I live?
And then I think xan xan xan
It's a god damn shame
How it make me think out loud and shit
She already knew where the stash
Cos put it up on Gram I remember
Cause she liked that pic
And now i'm in denial, like
She ain't do it man I probably jus lost it
A cross face killer damn and I knew it that
Bitch Chris Benoit'd me
Man I gotta kill her she had me spent up
And I didn't know she jacked it
Thought I was too right for this
Witch spell, i stand auto corrected
I know you probably work with the devil
And I know you probably got a good deal
But I probly couldn't say this any better
Than to let me love you and get killed
I forget about shit real fast
And none of this shit never happened
But I can't just be like the others and
Let you live knowing this shit happened
So just fly on your witch broom
And sweep this all away from my thoughts
Fly on your witch (broom) and sweep this all
Away from my thoughts
I tell you fly on your witch broom and
You sweep this all away from my thoughts
All away from my thoughts
All away from my thoughts
It's like you got my heart in my hand
And my drugs, there too
I might want to get one back
It's like I wanna be in your life
But I wanna end it too
Like how imma live off that?
I knew I saw snakes in the grass
I just let that shit grow
You did this all before
They just let that shit go
Racing for the gold, i forgot you sayin
Now you got me thinkin off track
I trip, i fell for all that
Should I trust you and fall back?
I'm still expectin you to call back
It's like the women leave it's all back
I say fuck her down and go forward
It's nines all around like ghost stories
I popped two flats in both stories
Just let me know you ain't no good
Let me know you ain't no good x 4
(mix it with the xanny)
I know you probably work with the devil
And I know you probably got a good deal
But I probly couldn't say this any better
Than to let me love you and get killed
I forget about shit real fast
And none of this shit never happened
But I can't just be like the others and
Let you live knowing this shit happened
So just fly on your witch broom
And sweep this all away from my thoughts
Fly on your witch (broom) and sweep this all
Away from my thoughts
I tell you fly on your witch broom and
You sweep this all away from my thoughts
All away from my thoughts
All away from my thoughts