Hocus Pocus lyrics

[Intro: BigWestt]
(All these others hoes goin like "Whatcho doin'?’", "Whatcho doin'?")
(Please be with my time man, f*ck all that sh*t)
(On my mutha f*ckin' name right now man)
(Prayco run that sh*t up)

[Chorus: BigWestt]
You move quicker on your own, so i’m inside tonight (I never switched)
All these hoes textin' my phone, like what you on tonight? (Hope they don't b*tch)
Told them i'm gettin' down to business, just my focus right (Okay okay)
Real life misses, get it done; no hocus pocus hype (Just get it done)
I can tell them folks the truth bout all the things I seen (Yhea I can tell them)
Bout how you get when they was goin' to clip your wings (Its finished)
The nights we slept inside the car, hearin' my momma scream (That sh*t was crazy)
Instead i'm talkin’ to the mic, healin’ through all my streams (Take care of my son nd' show him life the way I never knew)

[Verse 1: BigWestt]
Take care of my son nd’ show him life the way I never knew (For my lil boy)
Stand bout your respect, its stack a check; run up your revenue (Yeah side)
Never trust a b*tch if she ain't got no skits on how to better you (Aye cut that b*tch off)
If you got a dream, then build a team; thats what you better do (Yo)
Fell out with my dog about a b*tch who went to dissin' bout me (I bet I will)
How you throwin' dirt behind my back nd’ still throw kisses at me (Hey, how that sh*t go?)
In love with the [?] boy, but my people still be trippin' bout me (Huh?)
I don't understand that actin' tough, but never gettin' at me (This sucks)
Anywhere I choose the peace, anyway I use the piece *Grrah*
Constantly involving, I won't go back where I use to be (Aye slow down)
Could of called a hit, instead ask god to cut sh*t loose for me (That god great)
I'ma keep it real on every end, no movin' loose with me (Let get em round)
[Chorus: BigWestt]
You move quicker on your own, so i'm inside tonight (I move swift)
All these hoes textin' my phone, like what you on tonight? (Hope they don't b*tch)
Told them i'm gettin' down to business, just my focus right (Okay okay)
Real life misses, get it done; no hocus pocus hype (Just get it done)
I can tell them folks the truth bout all the things I seen (Yeah I can tell them)
Bout how you get when they was goin' to clip your wings (I'ts finished)
The nights we slept inside the car, hearin' my amma scream (That sh*t was crazy)
Instead I'm talkin' to the mic, healin' through all my streams (And that on this song)

[Verse 2: 1Up Tee]
These n*ggas ain't real like me
It throw me off, you throwin shade like a b*tch bruh
Thats worse than throwin' salt
Crackin' jokes on your mans, the f*ck? A b*tch should be in charge
If sneak dissin' was illegal, you would be behind bars
All these n*ggas tryina eat off my name, but where was yall?
Never seen your ass on [?], never seen your ass on mars
I ain't have nobody to call everytime I took a loss
Some of these n*ggas won't be sh*t if they ain't never take my sauce
We gon' up there
n*ggas keep on sleepin on me so i'm bout to overdo it
Bust my key, focus jury
Mayback trust, so mature
Said she loved me, know she want my money
I said "Oh for sure", a b*tch can never get one up on me
Cause I already knew it n*gga
These rap n*ggas be jeffin'
They could never compare to us
These n*ggas be extras
My n*ggas main characters
All that secret competition n*gga, don't make me embarrass you
I'm the realest upper, flyest n*gga in America for real