Ghostly Fiend - Castin' Spellz Like a Damn Wiccan (feat. Jawms) Lyrics

Back in all black with the graveyard boyz
I dont give a f*ck cast a spell with no choice
I been with the crew steady bleedin on my shoes
Witchcraft shawty ima write it til its thru

I could summon demons when im feelin all alone
Steady growin wings one is black and one is chrome
Switchblade on me when im walking thru the streets
Im not even dead but im under six feet

Like watcha thinkin mane nah
Im feelin no typa way
Wicked boy
Rituals like every saturday
Harvest moons
And im not what they assume
Ima die young
But you wont mind nah

I dont f*ck with hoes only princess now
Im not trippin if im kinda hard to be around
Cuz ima do me give a f*ck what they think
Ima demigod wiccan with a bad thang

Yea and right in the dent of my chest
I could pull up doing my worse
I cant decide n prolly digress
If youre truly under my curse
(Tonight)

If you dont like me get the f*ck out my face
Youre loving the feel and im loving the taste
Im loving ya back and im grabbing ya waist
And all of a sudden you dont feel the same

Like what the f*ck is that
Like baby im tryna love ya back
And you dont want nothing to do with that
Now f*ck it im tryna get these plaques
I aint feeling bad

You said you loved me I said that shit back
Dont take my heart and turn it into ash
If you dont f*ck with me then baby say that
She said she loved me I said that shit back