Lyrics:
I'm cut from the cloth
Of Rudy ray Moore
Iceberg slim
Magic Don Juan
I smoke like snoop dogg
Nasir charm
Bars like beanie segal
Cooler than the fonz
Get
strong
Said she was different now she in her thong
That's just the magic of me, ask to receive
Saw how your ex treated you, and I'm peeved
SIZL on SIZL
Violins brothas in and out the
Penn drug dealing narcos
And vets off the narcos
Everyone looking for relief
Blue magic doped out
In the street sour nothing
to back Jewish black we ain't the last race
Money Making Mitch killing future Rico for last Ace
That's the type of time I'm on I ain't rocking Jacobs
I
that I leave
Inhale Gelatti
Brought Cookies to the party
Loud like Dolby Sound
Give me my amount
I get money by the nouns
People places and things
I'm
deep
Black magic when I take your lead
Skipped niggas
So you got my attention
But I'm from Pluto bae
Did I mention
Is you from another planet
live it by any means if you ever need a shoulder lean on me like wayne spilled his drank use your mind and think I'm a good man i'll be gone before you
until the album drop
So just stay tuned
You best believe I'm gon stack this green till it blue
Hate how everyone watching how I move
Stacking up my views
Feelin' like I'm foreign, feelin', feelin' like I'm foreign
Sleepin', sleepin' on me, snorin', y'all sleepin' on me, snorin'
I'm up, makin' music
need ascension
I'm tryna connect
With The source
Like extensions
Don't you have the urge inside your soul
To take a glance
Past the veil before your eyes
on it
Slim, kinda chunky in all of the right places
Gps i travel by foot, pounding the pavement
King Cee's productions like road construction
Put me in
don't know bout that
I don't fuck with money but I need it all in cash
Album feature from me mean you got a movie cast
Give you brain like I'm Jimmy,
amused, by the moves, that i do baby
Wir sind Kids aus kalten 2000ern, haben loose pants und big hoodies an
Spielen groß auf, doch im Innern klein', sind
it's always false
Austin, yeah, that's where I started out
I'm the Prince of Texas, but I'll be King of the South
Be the next Slim Thug or Pimp C,
show cold game
Tsunami all on these bitches, you niggas just make it rain
I'm taking trips to Japan, everything's stitched by the hand
My whole team
they stuck me in the line of fire, where everything is wild
I made twenty dollars, and they callin' it a mistrial
Now I'm a suspect that play by his
"probably, I don't know, who the fuck you speakin 'bout?"
He showed me Skitzo by Jarren Benton, I started freakin' out!
I'm like, oh shit! I had to show
Yes sir, My name is Mavi and they call
Me the man of Charlotte
I'm from a little clique called Killswitch
Shoutout Sway, shoutout God
My new album
to like my previous
Erm album from the trap to the world
You kinda hear like the transition that I’m tryna make
From the streets to the music
And this one
(Go!)
You won't ever find me lacking I'm doing always stellar
Since I jit I made my own worlds I'm a storyteller
I make all my words sound like magic call
I won't even kiss her
She was just down there by zipper
Now she calling me her mister
Now she talking like addiction
Adding us she must be trippin
I
Yeah
Ughh
Look
They say the boy really beaming like a UFO
Signing for the TKO
Hanging with fireman coz I'm with the smoke
All the days I been broke
the wire
Can't wait for this year, signs tell me by this time, I'll have a
3.0, DA, Marching Pride, I got an album release and I'm still on the grind
Keep
to rap
Tony Yayo, blueprint follow, I follow 50's blueprint, nigga
Yeah, I'm poppin' shit, nigga
'Cause my mixtape is better than ya fuckin' album
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