witchcraft potion trap mix vol. 1 - huey cant surf lyrics
[track 1: till’ i die]
[intro]
(salem, aye, salem, what, aye, aye, aye, i don’t wanna, aye)
i don’t wanna live but i don’t wanna die
b*tch i’ll put it on my life that its salem till’ i die
b*tch i put it on my life that i ain’t switching sides
watch them angels cry while my soul fly up towards the sky
[intro]
i don’t wanna live but i don’t wanna die
b*tch i’ll put it on my life that its salem till’ i die
b*tch i put it on my life that i ain’t switching sides
watch them angels cry while my soul fly up towards the sky
[verse]
salem witches in the back iced up
pearls on homie neck drip type rihanna
rip golf w*ng a hater get hit with the llama
strapped up b*tch they might think i’m osama
riding with the taliban
looking for obama
pop pop pop that opp no longer a problem
(salem)
[do you wanna go to war, come on, do you wanna go to war? we’ll take you to war, okay?]
[outro]
pop pop pop that opp no longer a problem
pop pop pop that opp no longer a problem
salem witchcraft b*tch yo nightmares we conjure
inhaling the ganja
top shelf marijuana
i smoke what i wanna
i smoke when i wanna
rappers really act like i care about there commas
every single day eating good benihana
(aye, salem, salem witchcraft 2020 sh*t)
[track 2: 300]
[intro]
standing in the back with my archers
they toting glocks and revolvers
standing in the back with my archers(in the back with my shooters)
they toting glocks and revolvers
b*tch its salem promise you don’t want no problems
b*tch its salem promise you don’t want no problems
standing in the back with my archers
they toting glocks and revolvers
[verse]
toting pocket rockets yeah that’s a starter
salem witchcraft shooting cannon farther
smoking dope in the back with my spartans(in the back with my spartans)
st4t1c tote the glock yeah that’s a spartan(that’s a spartan boy)
lil’ broke boy fit come from target
got yo life savings tucked in my wallet
acid trip look like wallace and gromit(look like wallace and gromit)
can’t hear sh*t please stop talking(just please stop talking)
big sniper boy shoot like james harden
[outro]
don’t miss b*tch i’m always on target
down range i’ll be hitting my target
burning sage kush make me go r*t*rded(go r*t*rded)
open up that bag smell like someone farted
ask me if i try i always say hardly(say hardly)
ask me if i try i always say hardly
i dont care so don’t ask if i’m sorry(b*tch i’m not sorry)
got schemes play yo ass like an atari
think he hard but truly he a softy
carry strong words but i speak em’ softly
[track 3: palm trees]
[hook]
(salem)
(woah, woah, woah, woah, aye)
(woah, woah, woah, woah, aye, aye)
(salem witchcraft on this sh*t)
what i wanna see is the palm trees(what i want)
and my one love that’s the goal
get rich before i’m old f*ck the ones i used to know
always tethered to my homies(to salem witchcraft)
hot box jeep cherokee
listening to oldie(listen to oldie)
[hook]
what i wanna see is the palm trees
and my one love that’s the goal
get rich before i’m old (before i’m old) f*ck the ones i used to know
always tethered to my homies(to salem witchcraft)
hot box jeep cherokee
listening to oldie(listen to oldie)
[verse]
salem witchcraft we some rockstars bon jovi(bon jovi)
even on the edge only thing is we ain’t joking(we ain’t joking)
life has me by the neck
choking me slowly(choking me slowly)
truelive to my dome piece
travel in a pack
salem witchcraft some coyotes(salem witchcraft)
how you making claims but you don’t even know me
don’t you call my phone unless you’re interscope or sony(interscope or sony)
one thing i can’t do is let you control me(oh no)
on my own b*tch i do my own thing
used to being lonely but i don’t deal with fake hoes
i dont f*ck with phoneys(don’t call, my own, my own)
b*tch i do my own thing
used to being lonely but i don’t f*ck with fake hoes(i don’t)
i don’t f*ck with phoneys
[hook]
what i wanna see is the palm trees
and my one love that’s the goal
get rich before i’m old f*ck the ones i used to know
always tethered to my homies(to salem witchcraft)
hot box jeep cherokee
listening to oldie(listen to oldie)
salem that’s my homies
[outro]
in the land of druggies
b*tch there ain’t no god above me(oh no there ain’t)
b*tch there ain’t no god to love me
if there was it would be lovely(it would be nice)
in the land of druggies
b*tch there ain’t no god above me(oh no there ain’t)
b*tch there ain’t no god to love me
if there was it would be lovely(that would be nice)
in the land of druggies
b*tch there ain’t no god above me(no)
b*tch there ain’t no god to love me
if there was it would be lovely
it would be cool
that would be sick(yeah)
it would be nice
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