Youngsaucyjayy - The Witching

Long live the king I keep a 40 on my Lap baby
Ain't fw me when I was down where You at baby
3-4 I can't sleep isn't that crazy?
Sip some lean, nigga I just wanted to ACT lazy
Can't stop making music damn I'm Bout to go Insane
Member I wanted her bad but she Was playing Games
She's a hoe now, but nigga I won't Say no names
She hurt my heart, but come to find Out that's just Growing pains
Long live the king I keep that 40 on My lap
Tried to play the gang and got sum in Ya back
Gotta put the team on its been hard To kinda relax
Baby I keep my distance, cause I hate Getting too Attached
Gripping that 9 hold trigger, my Philly nigga be Toting that gat
Nigga just wait till we make it, it's Been so long, Been chasing them Racks
Baby girl check my closet all of this Drip and I Don't match
Steppa gon blow that bag, we don't Got stress we Getting it back
The world is fucked and I ain't talking Bout a Orgy
Had to keep my distance cause lil Shawty wanted More of me
Been on my P's & Q's since a nigga Been in Quarantine
I get in the booth and turn that shit Into a horror Scene
I been on a roll like a Cottonelle you Can't get shit From me
Don't entertain no bums so nobody Should be Dissing me
Spend 125 on a pair of new Balenci' Socks
Play boy on me, in magnolia I could Make ya milly rock
Long live the king he keep that 40 on His lap
All my guys on go hop out the rolls You getting whacked
Coulda swore she was dyke the way She pulled up Wit dat strap
Shawty sold me her dreams and on My tat I'm Getting them taxed
The witching hour, is said to be the Time of night
The vail between life and death is Thinnest...
Which allows spirits, demons and Such
Travel between worlds
And be contacted and manifested...

Written by:
Jaylen Foley

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