Witchcraft - Intellectual

[Intro]

Shit, shit, shit

Mmh

Shit, shit, shit, shit

(Nash Effect)

[Verse 1]

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 auto-corrected, and I'm like

[Pre-Chorus]

"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"

[Chorus]

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

[Verse 2]

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

[Bridge]

Let me know you ain't no good, ayy, ayy, 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, ayy, ayy, uh-uh

Let me know you ain't no—, ayy, ayy, ayy