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mackned & key nyata - suns of the witch lyrics

[intro: key nyata]
son of the witch
thraxxhouse

[verse 1: mackned]
i’m the son of the witch, father of the thraxxhouse
young n-gg- sh-t, guns in the whips
pills in the yacht, me n’ the b-tch
money from ma’ hoe, money from ma’ b-tch
i’mma do me ’till the young n-gg- sing
but it never gon’ happen, young n-gg- i’m the sh-t
sons of the witch, curse on that b-tch
me and the wit stay sippin’ on sh-t
me and my n-gg-s stay thinkin’ bout sh-t
i’mma young warlock and my mind’s at chris
me and the witch, me and the b-tch
i’mma do me, watchin’ young n-gg- sh-t

[bridge: mackned]
you can’t stop a young n-gg- when he cursed
son of a witch, so i’m all in her purse (yeah)

[hook: mackned]
i’mma son of a witch, you a son of a b-tch (yeah)
son of a witch, on my young n-gg- sh-t (yeah)
me and the witch, me and the b-tch
me and the witch, me and the b-tch (b-tch)
guns in the whip, hoes in the trick (trick)
i’mma do me, watchin’ young n-gg- sh-t (young n-gg- sh-t)
me and the witch, me and the b-tch (young n-gg- sh-t)
me and the witch, me and the b-tch (young n-gg- sh-t)

[bridge: key nyata]
ahh
oh yeah, yeah
oh yeah
uhh
what’s up b-tch?

[verse 2: key nyata]
in this world that i’m livin’ in, cash is the blood (the blood)
and my witch like the fact that you gon’ bring it to the hood (bring it to the hood)
but i got schooler, some call it gang (gang)
if you can’t maneuver then you probably just a lame (you probably just a lame)
never ever, ever, ever will i steal the same plane (no)
and yo’ f-ck n-gg- tryna’ throw blood on my neck (nope)
thraxx wave n-gg-, i’mma steal the d-mn game (yuh)
when i lost my life, i ain’t even feel pain (okay)
on a tiny pill, then my mothaf-ckin’ vein (ayy)
bite the mothaf-ckin’ lip, ’till i know what t’ d-mn say (ayy)
never ever, ever will i see the d-mn day
when i can’t get paid or i can’t get laid (nope)
f-ck you if you ain’t hearin’ what i say (b-tch)
must be deaf, but you probably just as lame (yuh)
who is there to blame? b-tch charge it to the game
running over fame, even though i hate bof

- mackned key nyata lyrics

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