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Phix - "VOODOO" - (Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Phix
Phix
Performer
Mason Davis
Mason Davis
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mason Davis
Mason Davis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Phix
Phix
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

We go bottle for bottle We go shot for shot We got hollows for idles and we got ops to drop We follow the model and that ain't gon stop We gon keep it the same Never switch on the gang Drag my name through the dirt Tell me what is the purpose, nevermind who you hurt Tell me who would deserve this We used to be close, but now you are the furthest I dealt with some snakes but baby you were the serpent Now I pray before I go to sleep Close my eyes, now I'm closer to my dreams Steady stackin', I'm posted with the team Lights, camera, action, put me on a screen But then I found you and felt so alive Somethin' about you, you're one of a kind Whispered in my ear "You're supposed to be mine" Little did you know I could see through the lies I don't wanna meet another bitch like you Too focused on tryna blowin' my crew Do me wrong ain't no tellin' what I might do Tell her hit the celly if she wanna slide through Your boy is too true, I won't tell no lie You fools talk shit but won't ride Light it up, we get oh so high I know a few who are down for life She got the voodoo, put a spell on me Oo oo, Baby that's a felony Whatever you do, don't you tell on me So faded you won't believe me This about to be the greatest story ever told I coulda never got here on my own Keep that heat on me, my feet are never cold If the squad with me I never feel alone You gotta go through the rain Find a way to get rid of the pain Once you blow ain't no two thangs the same 'Cept my loyalty, my bitch and my gang And now we got it, that shit ain't gon change, nah You know I bought it, whippin in a Range now Tell her back it up and dump it, lay your face down She texting me telling me she wet from the waist down Bitch, we getting paid Tired of dealin' with you, boy you a lame Tryna switch sides once they see how I changed Tell your girl to move it, you ain't in my lane I don't wanna meet another bitch like you Too focused on tryna blowin' my crew Do me wrong ain't no tellin' what I might do Tell her hit the celly if she wanna slide through Your boy is too true, I won't tell no lie You fools talk shit but won't ride Light it up, we get oh so high I know a few who are down for life She got the voodoo, put a spell on me Oo oo, Baby that's a felony Whatever you do, don't you tell on me So faded you won't believe me
Writer(s): John Townsend, Ed Sanford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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