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[Chorus]
(Hallelujah)
Hallelujah, the Bentley outside (Outside)
Momma we made it, don't cry
Blood, sweat, and tears, I sacrificed
Now we can live in paradise
I'm a voodoo child (I'm a voodoo child)
I'm a voodoo child (Yeah)
Yeah
I'm enlightened
I been fighting, I been facing my demons
Where you going, where you hiding?
You should be facing your demons (Yeah)
Don't be scared, everywhere you'd be surrounded by demons (Yeah)
[Verse]
Yeah
Bae, why you moving with an attitude?
Yeah, my pockеts big, talkin' longitude and latitude
Meet me aftеr school, graduated off some gratitude
Bringing up bitches, don't make me mad at you
Head on collision on Love Avenue
You know they ain't bad as you
Please don't be irrational
You know my love is practical
When I call your phone and say get ready, bitch, be packed to go
We can go to the moon and stars, baby, galactical
Smoking this dope in my car, gassed up like Texaco
Baby a movie, she a star, need all her action though
Lights, camera, action, hoe
Trill is in my faction, hoe
And trill is on this mattress, hoe
We 'bout to fuck with passion, woah
(Hallelujah)
Hallelujah, the Bentley outside (Outside)
Momma we made it, don't cry
Blood, sweat, and tears, I sacrificed
Now we can live in paradise
I'm a voodoo child (I'm a voodoo child)
I'm a voodoo child (Yeah)
Yeah
I'm enlightened
I been fighting, I been facing my demons
Where you going, where you hiding?
You should be facing your demons (Yeah)
Don't be scared, everywhere you'd be surrounded by demons (Yeah)
[Verse]
Yeah
Bae, why you moving with an attitude?
Yeah, my pockеts big, talkin' longitude and latitude
Meet me aftеr school, graduated off some gratitude
Bringing up bitches, don't make me mad at you
Head on collision on Love Avenue
You know they ain't bad as you
Please don't be irrational
You know my love is practical
When I call your phone and say get ready, bitch, be packed to go
We can go to the moon and stars, baby, galactical
Smoking this dope in my car, gassed up like Texaco
Baby a movie, she a star, need all her action though
Lights, camera, action, hoe
Trill is in my faction, hoe
And trill is on this mattress, hoe
We 'bout to fuck with passion, woah
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