magic (remix)

future

tell ya off top i'm bossed up

you ain't talking money don't talk to us

i'm steady stacking that guap up

ball harder den you when i'm locked up

you type of nigga just pop up

when niggas rolling that kush huh

got mine growing like grape vines

in the backyard

come look

bruh

i pull up

hop out

bad hoes just pop out

hatin' niggas better watch out

still riding with that glock out

my style so mean it's hostile and aggressive dawg come check it dawg

spend a couple mils

no stress at all

big bank roll no checks at all

fyi i'm flexin ya'll game ain't won professional

you small ball like golf ball

i basketball

go ask your broad

til' her legs open sesame

abracadabra

she wet for me

like ta-ra

voila

gucci louie strappers prada

ah

fishtailin' out the parkin' lot

leavin' magic

two bad bitches & i got 'em out of magic

the way i make that work -disappear call it magic

sipping on the purple and the yellow drinking magic. fishtailin' out the parkin' lot

leavin' magic

two bad bitches & i got 'em out of magic

the way i make that work- disappear call magic

sipping on the purple and yellow drinking magic. voila! magic

voila! magic

voila! magic

voila! magic

fishtailin' out the parkin' lot

leavin' magic

sipping on the purple and yellow drinking magic. on my way to aspen

i forgot to do my taxes

call up my accountant

he gone make it do magic

had to get a driver just to drop me at the airport

the way i smoked the blunts man i burned 'em up like newport

$50

000 on a superstar's attire

ke & young future bringin' them the fire

all this damn cash make a bitch wanna retire

gotta drop a half a brick you wanna put me on a flyer

'cuse me but my lingo crazy

see these diamonds ain't none of 'em forgave me

two bad bitches wanna fuck me the greatest

aye young g in a brand new mercedes

turn out the lot i'm a do a 180

for the haters i'm a gone 'head & do a 360

drinkin' on sprite got lean all day

i'm a astronaut nigga better church my pimpin'

billionaire boy that's true inspiration

learned the astronaut kid no such thing as limitation

flyin' down 20 in the mothafuckin' spaceship

just left magic in the mothafuckin'

two bitches trailin' in a beamer outta germany

gotta thing for me

don't wanna sing for me

they like my energy

i'm a embassy

i know tricks like cris angel

ion trick but i could make you famous

you could disappear from yo past life

you a real pill no outta sight

i'm pluto talkin'

jimmy walkin' when you walkin'

i used to be fly but now i'm hawkin'

i was an earthlin' now i'm sifi

while i

i stay high]

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