Voodoo

Lyrics

Voodoo put a hex on you two two three and tec two too
 Young nigga who will step on you
 Young nigga drop a check on you
 Choppa make a nigga lean on you
 Shots at yo mans make em bleed on you
 Bust a choppa make it sneeze ACHOO
 Married to the streets say yes I do
 I, I fell in love with my chopp
 I, I had a shootout with the coppas
 I'm, I'm gone slide roun with my shottas
 I'm, I'm a menace and a robba
 Voodoo put a hex on you two two three and tec two, too
 Young nigga who will step on you
 Young nigga drop a check on you choppa make a nigga lean on you
 Shots at yo mans make em bleed on you
 Bust a choppa make it sneeze ACHOO
 Married to the streets say yes I do
 I'm, I'm getting higher than the ceiling
 I'm, I'm off these percs so i can't feel shit
 I'm, I'm so quick to fuckin' kill shit
 I'm, I'm a robba and a menace BOA thats thе gang i knew
 Married to the streets ya thats my boo
 Ain't gonna stop hеre till we threw
 I just hope god knew, all my hundreds know they knew, all my money know its blue
 Red bottoms upon my shoes, I'm drippin' cool
 I, I fell in love with my chopper
 I, I had a shootout with the coppas
 I'm, I'm gone slide roun with my shottas
 I'm, I'm a menace and a robba
 Voodoo put a hex on you two two three and tec two, too
 Young nigga who will step on you
 Young nigga drop a check on you choppa make a nigga lean on you
 Shots at yo mans make em bleed on you
 Bust a choppa make it sneeze ACHOO
 Married to the streets say yes I do
 I'm, im, on the zan and I can't feel shit
 I, I, got drank inside my kidneys
 So I'm high so high had to stop myself from spinning
 Been getting this green like spinach
 I'm back on the block, ain't been a minute
 Bitches texting, I ain't hit a minute
 They wanna know what's the ticket
 Pocket watching wanna know what I'm spending
 I told my momma yeah they know we vicious
 I pray for my dawg cos he just gotta quit it
 They more tired of his sister
 I'm tired of these niggas
 Been feeling like frying these niggas
 This life I'm living got me dying to get it
 We came from nothing was robbing n stealing
 Don't speak on lil rino, get hit with a glizzy
 Voodoo magic turn that boy to a mystery
 Loud pack I thought that bitch in my dicky
 She brought it back, he got tagged just for tripping
 I done came a long way from the trenches
 On the way they gon stop me, they send me to prison
 Kept putting my name in mentions
 

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Song Details

Duration
02:38
Key
4
Tempo
132 BPM

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