Casting Spells (feat. Mary J. Blige)

Lyrics for Casting Spells (feat. Mary J. Blige)

What we sing about? Money, cars, and bitches Uh What we sing about? Money, cars, and bitches And duckin' from the mistress and fuckin' off the riches We be singin' 'bout money, hoes, and clothes What you reap, what you sow, you know how that shit go We be rappin' 'bout thugs, drugs, and clubs We all need a little hug, we all need a little love What you talkin' 'bout? What you spell could be a spell What you sayin' could be creatin' your own hell Life and death is the power of the tongue So I rap about upscale livin' and what I want Champagne and ice in the Goyard trunk A couple bitches lookin' nice, mansion, water front We all must admit, this the ego talkin' We be trollin' hard to keep the people talkin' Lil' kid rap about how he bust a drill 'Cause he heard labels givin' out a million dollar deal And they don't give a fuck about none of us, for real Life insurance 'case the artist get killed And when we gone, they be makin' a bill Cashin' out off your songs while they keep you in jail And don't get caught with the RICO on the beat though Incriminate yourself with your people on the d-low Feds come through like Deebo and they evil Don't talk on Instagram, that's when you evoke What we sing about? Money, cars, and bitches And duckin' from the mistress and fuckin' off the riches We be singin' 'bout money, hoes, and clothes What you reap, what you sow, you know how that shit go We be rappin' 'bout thugs, drugs, and clubs We all need a little hug, we all need a little love What you talkin' 'bout? What you spell could be a spell What you sayin' could be creatin' your own hell We are special, nothin' average about us Extraordinary, so you never should doubt us We are the DNA of a winner We ain't rookies, we ain't no beginners We got way too much to lose So stay away with all your bullshit We're just reppin', yeah we keep on rollin' Victorious, we gon' keep on goin' This is music for the champions The trouble don't start with the pill We self-medicate when the mental get ill And wanna numb the pain 'til we can't even feel We all walkin' in the dark, and that's what give me the chills We all got light inside us to guide us This for my lords and goddess, we guide us Keep white Jesus, Pac was a prophet Heart like a rasta, synagogue my casa Took time to find self, got me talkin' different Then talk how I walk and it cause confliction I wasn't feelin' right, I had to pay attention Disassociated every time it caused tension Mary said we just wanna be happy I just wanna live and take care of my family Keep the hate away, fuck nigga, don't dap me Double strapped so them hoes don't trap me This is music for the champions You know the rough road, make the journey more worth it Know what you doin', man? You givin' niggas an opportunity You know, you givin' 'em an opportunity To walk away from that butt rap shit You know what I'm sayin'? Let's fuck, let's get high You know what I mean? It's like, pop that booty shit You understand? You dig what I'm sayin', man? That shit is, hey nephew, you hear that shit right there, man? You listenin' to yourself? You, you, you takin' rap to the height You can't, you can't, there's no room above that They got that height, you takin' 'em to the height This is the highest shit, man When you talk about what you talkin' about, what's higher? I ain't seen it 'Cause it's the truth Yeah, no, it's not just the truth It's the ultimate truth