magic hour

yea

poet

politician

playa when necessary

this is az

i'm your host for the evening

it's magic hour

how we gonna do this?

no stress

we on the sands in tahiti

bare chest

you pass this dirty gram on the pinky

respect

finess movements like your hands in grafitti

grey goose

mixed with grape

cran and the kiwi

it's truth holds galore

rolls go clothes galore; take paper till they close the door

either or

corner hustle or hustle on tour

to seen it all

nothing left but to stumble no more

and the sex is fantasm

flow

campaigns 'em

dough

can't change 'em

courts

can't arraign 'em

it's sports

titanium quartz

iranian taught

i came in force

all the bangers is brought

brought the bang at your fort

torch and tangle your thoughts

scorch and stand if you're short

so of course

just to chill and conversate

mil- and salaam-ulate

millions i'm trying to chase illin' from out the gate

get it right my feelin's is not awake

ducatti bikes

shipped from out of state

the pressure is on

the blunts is lit

my presence is strong

it's real i'm amongst the mix

the wesson is long

i move like i'm on some shit

so testin' is wrong cause once guns is drawn that's it

the beats the rap the game is done

we leave

we at

we smack

we bang them guns

we beat with bats

we scrap

we came

we come

so

peace to that he's back nigga one

yea

chairman of the board

man

black leader

the mecca don

el presidente

ladies and gentlemen

all i do is bring the life to a dead game the moment i came

under my umbrella

my flag

my name

if the ship leaving the port

cruise to the resort

you can't be serious baby

this is sport

gotta make my rounds

head wolf of this pack

till it's me an a' steppin' out of both sides of that maybach

we can eat lovely

just don't interrupt me

and mix all this checkmate with that quiet money

i can see it all bubblin' the move is no troublin'

i'm a give you the plug and the sosa

they all love cl

no jail for homie

only gotta tell me one time

don't fuck me tony

just buy weight fly straight and keep me right

and i don't care what i spend on security

it helps me sleep at night

scene of this sharp as me

you take it in air

you can't compare

to the initials engraved in my office chair

the boss is here

we deep in the game

you can't do it the same

you gotta bring a strong leash for your dame or pop up

speaking of cheddar

me and son peak it together

can't feel it's the real deal or let the meatballs meet the baretta

smellin' like fresh cut leather

odd color called sarsaparilla

the curtain is drawn the seat's vanilla

let him see heat forever

taking that seat empowers

all you wantin' is magic hour