Magic City Freestyle (feat. Matt Poison)
Vernon
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Ya, Yuh No this beat not magic but I feel like David Blaine on it I got demons in my head, they spend all the bands with me Simon says take some more when he come 'round he friendly You a lil Roly-Poly, I roll dope, in a fucking Bentley Double C, mercy me, Perky don't put me to sleep Jesus freak, set her free, give the D, I gotta leave Popping tags, Prada bags, she know I got a lot of racks Keep going imma break her back, no I don't know how to act Ya, real go getter, Maison Margiela I made the beat, all my vocals did was make it better A masterpiece, ya I'm a real solid fella Solid fella I'm a real Prada stepper He just kept on talking, he had to leave in a stretcher Hop up in the Altima my seats are made of leather He like why are you with Poison, she said 'he just do it better' Do it better, ya, I just do it better Wasn't fucking with the function had to jet off Jet off ya, find the truth Why am I disguised by you? Sad seeing someone overdose on the truth F*ck a pity party, tryna wake up to a view Mask my face, bust my Jewel No this beat not magic but I feel like David Blaine on it I got demons in my head, they spend all the bands with me Simon says take some more when he come 'round he friendly You a lil Roly-Poly, I roll dope, in a fucking Bentley Rolling dope in a Bentley You don't wanna see us we not friendly I got lots of motherfuckers tryna come and end me Still walking cause I'm, uh, so deadly These pussy motherfuckers can't offend me, put my bitch Fendi This bitch was tryna flex that shit to me, look like a penny These diamonds blind a hoe, she got caught up looking at my chest piece Jumping off the desk please, fifth grade I was menacing I guess I focused on the better-ing, that's the death of me Ain't afraid of my death, cause I'm focused on my destiny I though I would die until I took a shot of Hennessy Ya, flying high got all my brothers next time On the Virgin Islands, on a jetski See me with my money but I'm not forgetting Took a while to get to the place I'm flexing Got a bad bitch and I'm fucking on her bestie Why am I disguised by you? Sad seeing someone overdose on the truth F*ck a pity party, tryna wake up to a view Mask my face, bust my Jewel No this beat not magic but I feel like David Blaine on it I got demons in my head, they spend all the bands with me Simon says take some more, when he come 'round he friendly You a lil Roly-Poly, I roll dope, in a fucking Bentley Had small house big family Got big house big families Got big house big mansions I'm runnin' these streets, beep beep in my fucking wagon I draggin my tail and shit, I bust out some tailored shit I be hitting nailing shit, probably hit and nail your bitch Ya, ya, yuh
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