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Hocus Pocus

 

Hocus Pocus

(álbum: Better Off Dead III - 2018)


[Jake Hill:]
I see ghosts
All my enemies are jealous, that how it's goes
Bitch I know, all the money we've been making's fucking gross
On the low, me and Josh been touring, selling out these shows
Holy smokes, packing houses, only met a year ago

[Josh A:]
Yuh
Finally making dollar bills
Touring's paying for the thrills
Devil rapping made us mills
Poppin off, I got no chill
I made the track, like didn't I
You never fucked with me, now we tight
If it was up to me, you could fuckin die
(Hold up that was kinda mean bro)
Big connection, yeah you know we kill it every time
Yeah I pour my soul right into every song I fucking write
Saving kids from every shitty fucking thought of suicide
Feeling good cause I know I got Satan chilling by my side

(I see ghosts
All my enemies are jealous, that how it's goes
Bitch I know, all the money we've been making's fucking gross
On the low, me and Jake been touring, selling out these shows
Holy smokes, packing houses, only met a year ago)

[Jake Hill:]
I see ghosts
All my enemies are jealous, that how it's goes
Bitch I know, all the money we've been making's fucking gross
On the low, me and Josh been touring, selling out these shows
Holy smokes, packing houses, only met a year ago

Never thought I'd make it here, facing fears, jumping on Lear
Overseas, overworked, but I know the stress is worth it
In the end I'll die a king, I've said that probably 10 times
Only got one life and imma live like it all ends tonight
Used to break down on the highway, now I pull up in a Benz
I don't mean to sound pretentious but I worked hard for this shit
And you can do it too, don't let nobody stop you from your dreams
Here's a middle finger to the ones that only intervene

(I see ghosts
All my enemies are jealous, that how it's goes
Bitch I know, all the money we've been making's fucking gross
On the low, me and Josh been touring, selling out these shows
Holy smokes, packing houses, only met a year ago)

I see ghosts
All my enemies are jealous, that how it's goes
Bitch I know, all the money we've been making's fucking gross
On the low, me and Josh been touring, selling out these shows
Holy smokes, packing houses, only met a year ago

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