Future - VOODOO (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Future - VOODOO (en) Lyrics
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I danced with the devil so long,
she pulling me closer
Been sleeping with demons and how they
get there? She invited them over
And he came in girl form, so
pretty, I fell for it, it
felt like I known her
I pray to the angels but
the devil is stronger
Wonderin' why I'm in hell, still?
Nobody's nice, nobody cares here
I tried to break free,
she wouldn't let me
She said, don't waste my time,
thinking I'm going to heaven
'Cause all my blessings she telling
me, she the one who sent them
Ayy, Southside, where you
get all that drip?
Way out of they range, got to feel
my rage, drug traffickin' made me
Ambition saved me, hold
up on the pavement
Ain't going out sad like Jose
Canseco, I up my status
Had to 'crease me hunger, get me pesos,
I was right with the Yayo
Droppin' off a hundred elbows with
a fine bitch in stilettos
Got stars in it, it's a shuttle
Gettin' nauseous, all the decimals
She give me sloppy on another level
Doing crossfit, I'm getting healthy
Bitch moshpittin' at the W
You live marvelous, you get a W
Keep a short stick and a duffle
Tryna flex, I show muscles
Hi-definition, totin' cutters
I was presidential, more bullets
Feel played 'bout it, get to trippin'
I'm with the Cartel every time I re-up
On the plane by the runway,
that's how they greet us
Getting it grande from
Sunday to Sunday
I knew I'd be the plug one day
This money like a drug
Dope so pure can't touch
it without the gloves
Money machine clickin' give me a rush
Angel on my left, devil on my right
It's hard for me to go, I've
been fighting for my life
Been put through a test,
tryna do what's right
It's gettin' harder and harder for
me to find some peace at night
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