Voodoo (Feat. BOA QG)

I'm, I'm a menace and a robber Voodoo put a hex on you, .223 and a TEC 22 Young nigga, we'll step on you Young nigga drop a check on you Chopper make a nigga lean on you Touch yo' mans up, made 'em bleed on you Bust a chopper, make it sneeze, achoo Married to the streets, say, "Yes I do" I'm, I'm a menace and a robber I rob, I jack, I steal, I look in the mirror every day And I face my fears, they fear me 'cause my skin black as night I just wanna feel, my appetite and kill My competitions still, outside with the steel I just wanna feed my daughter so I stick to corners up All the homies locked up or dead So I gotta step to step my performance up 'Cause all the groceries stores is out of formula And my baby mama can't breastfeed 'Cause her mammogram would suggest she Got stage three and stage fright So I stayed up all these late nights And I cook, I clean, I change diapers like a mother would Damn, baby shit had me throwin' up Had me rollin' up yet another 'Wood So I smoke to calm my nerves Sometimes I let niggas words push me off the cliff One arm hangin' off the ledge Fuckin' on top of bed bugs, dirty sheets Cum stains, blood stains Washin' powder, ten dollars each Can't wash the money 'cause we out of bleach Rain in the sky, pain in my eyes, baby cries when they hungry Snortin' tears in they nostrils, if anybody ask why I shot you It's cause- I'm, I'm a menace and a robber Voodoo put a hex on you, .223 and a TEC 22 Young nigga, we'll step on you Young nigga drop a check on you Chopper make a nigga lean on you Touch yo' mans up, made 'em bleed on you Bust a chopper, make it sneeze, achoo Married to the streets, say, "Yes I do" I'm, I'm a menace and a robber Trigger finger on the F&N (F&N) I don't give a F&N (F&N) Niggas know not to F with him 'Cause I don't even F with them or F around Backpack to back, that pack to pound Strapped in the town with no lost and found No water in the park pool, still niggas drown Don't call yourself king, out here they steal niggas crowns Out here they steal niggas bitch, out here, I dare you make a sound Everybody on the porch with torches, no porch lights No 911, no Porsche lights Barkin' with my dawgs and these Hellcats Runnin' red lights, havin' horse fights With the sticks on us when we hit corners With the bricks on us like it's Fortnite Bernie stone cold, all these long souls On these long roads in this short life Got me sniffin' the glue out of brown bag Voices talkin' to me through this clown mask Layin' in the pool of blood that's not mine With a Glock .9 takin' sound baths My uncle told me there'll be days like this Olde English sippin' with the K like this Cross my lap, cross my heart Hope to die, live more pain like this Ain't no regret, that's the code we kept Can't lay still so we overstep Through the nightmares, all the soldiers slept Nine years old when he stole a TEC and said- I'm, I'm a menace and a robber Voodoo put a hex on you, .223 and a TEC 22 Young nigga, we'll step on you Young nigga drop a check on you Chopper make a nigga lean on you Touch yo' mans up, made 'em bleed on you Bust a chopper, make it sneeze, achoo Married to the streets, say, "Yes I do" I'm, I'm a menace and a robber Voodoo put a hex on you, .223 and a TEC 22 Young nigga, we'll step on you Young nigga drop a check on you Chopper make a nigga lean on you Touch yo' mans up, made 'em bleed on you Bust a chopper, make it sneeze, achoo Married to the streets, say, "Yes I do" I'm, I'm a menace and a robber