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PERFORMING ARTISTS
LUCKI
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
LC Camel Jr.
Composer
Lyrics
Shit, shit, shit
Shit, shit, shit
(Nash Effect)
Shit, she be swingin' off the base all week
You know you got a better chance if you bunt it, right?
She hit me up talkin' 'bout how she wanna kick it
Girl, you know that's too far, you better punt it, right
I heard every story, man, I damn near know you
Type of bitch to have me in debt with myself
I heard every good player fell for your tricks
I know what's up your sleeve, man, I dealt 'em myself
And now I'm 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 goddamn shame how it make me think out loud and shit
She already knew where the stash, kinda put it on the 'Gram, I remember 'cause she liked that pic'"
And now I'm in denial, like, "She ain't do it"
Man, I probably just lost to the cross-faced killer
Damn, and I knew it, that bitch Chris Benoit'd me
Man, I gotta kill her
She had me spent up, and out of nowhere ejected
Thought I was too right for this witch spell
I stand autocorrected, and I'm like
"I know you probably work with the devil
I know y'all probably got a good deal
But I probably couldn't say this any better
Than to let me love you and get killed
I forget about shit real fast
Like 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 (thoughts)
Fly on your witch-, and sweep this all away from my thoughts (thoughts)
I tell you, "Fly on your witch broom and sweep this all away from my thoughts" (thoughts)
All away from my thoughts
All away from my thoughts
It's like you got my heart in my hand with my drugs there too
I might wanna get one back
It's like I wanna be in your life, but I wanna end it too
Like how I'ma live off that?
I knew I saw the 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'
So now you got me thinkin' off track
It's like, I trip, I fell for all that
But should I trust you and fall back?
I'm still expectin' you to call back
It's like the women leave, it's all bad
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, like
Let me know you ain't no good, ay, ay, lil' fast
Let me know you ain't no good, when I mix it with the Xanny
Let me know you ain't no good, ay, ay, uh-uh
Let me know you ain't no-, ay, ay, ay
"I know you probably work with the devil
I know y'all probably got a good deal
But I probably couldn't say this any better
Than to let me love you and get killed
I forget about shit real fast
Like 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 (thoughts)
Fly on your witch-, and sweep this all away from my thoughts (thoughts)
I tell you, "Fly on your witch broom and sweep this all away from my thoughts" (thoughts)
All away from my thoughts
All away from my thought
(Nash Effect)
Written by: LC Camel Jr.