IAmJakeHill, Josh A - Hocus Pocus lyrics
[IAmJakeHill, Josh A - Hocus Pocus lyrics]
I see ghosts
All my enemies are jealous, how it goes
Bitch I know, all the money we’ve been
Making's fucking gross
On the low, me and Josh been tourin'
Selling out these shows
Holy smokes, packin' houses
Only met a year ago
Yuh finally makin' dollar bills
Touring's paying for the thrills
Devil rapping made us mills
Poppin' off, I got no chill
I made the track, like didn't I
You never fuck with me, now we tight
If it was up to me, you could fuckin' die
Back in action
Yeah you know we kill it every time
Yeah I pour my soul right into
Every song I fuckin' write
Saving kids from every shitty
Fuckin' thought of suicide
Feelin' good cause I know I got
Satan chillin' by my side
I see ghosts all my enemies are jealous
That how it’s goes bitch I know
All the money we’ve been
Making's fucking gross
On the low, me and Josh been tourin'
Selling out these shows
Holy smokes, packin' houses
Only met a year ago
Never thought I'd make it
Here, facing fears, jumping on a Lear
Overseas, overworked
But I know the stress is worth it
In the end I'll die a king
I've said that probably 10 times
Only got one life and imma live
Like it all ends tonight
Used to break down on the highway
Now I pull up in a Benz
I don't mean to sound pretentious
But I worked hard for this shit
And you can do it too
Don't let nobody stop you from your dreams
Here's a middle finger to the
Ones that only intervene
I see ghosts
All my enemies are jealous, how it goes
Bitch I know, all the money we’ve been
Making's fucking gross
On the low, me and Josh been tourin'
Selling out these shows
Holy smokes, packin' houses
Only met a year ago
All my enemies are jealous, how it goes
Bitch I know, all the money we’ve been
Making's fucking gross
On the low, me and Josh been tourin'
Selling out these shows
Holy smokes, packin' houses
Only met a year ago
Yuh finally makin' dollar bills
Touring's paying for the thrills
Devil rapping made us mills
Poppin' off, I got no chill
I made the track, like didn't I
You never fuck with me, now we tight
If it was up to me, you could fuckin' die
Back in action
Yeah you know we kill it every time
Yeah I pour my soul right into
Every song I fuckin' write
Saving kids from every shitty
Fuckin' thought of suicide
Feelin' good cause I know I got
Satan chillin' by my side
I see ghosts all my enemies are jealous
That how it’s goes bitch I know
All the money we’ve been
Making's fucking gross
On the low, me and Josh been tourin'
Selling out these shows
Holy smokes, packin' houses
Only met a year ago
Never thought I'd make it
Here, facing fears, jumping on a Lear
Overseas, overworked
But I know the stress is worth it
In the end I'll die a king
I've said that probably 10 times
Only got one life and imma live
Like it all ends tonight
Used to break down on the highway
Now I pull up in a Benz
I don't mean to sound pretentious
But I worked hard for this shit
And you can do it too
Don't let nobody stop you from your dreams
Here's a middle finger to the
Ones that only intervene
I see ghosts
All my enemies are jealous, how it goes
Bitch I know, all the money we’ve been
Making's fucking gross
On the low, me and Josh been tourin'
Selling out these shows
Holy smokes, packin' houses
Only met a year ago