Magic

They 'gon speak on us But they don't know the real My life used to be bad But now I'm living well No for real that shit was bad That shit was living hell I know they thought that I would lose but now they see Chippale Bitch it's Chip I been on this Niggas mad I did this shit I got a Patek on my mind I never had it on my wrist Trynna make plays all for my family 'Cause I know we 'gone be rich And matter fact shout out To my granny She seen magic up in me Woo woo woo woo Rubber band you one of one They ain't like you ooh ooh They only see the outcome Don't see what we do ooh ooh I bet they see me When I'm sliding in the coupe ooh ooh Bitch I'm sliding Bitch I'm riding Smoke that weed Now I'm flying Can't rush shit Gotta take my time To busy getting money Can't tote no iron All these bad lil hoes Trynna take my mind But I can't let a bitch Come and stop my shine Need a bad lil thing With a brain like mine Just 'cause you got ass Don't make you fine Girl you need some intelligence You gotta have your mind right But we all ain't perfect We all gotta work on something It ain't all good in my life But I still keep a smile on my face 'Cause god right there He gon help whenever I need him If I put my trust in him And I walk his path I already know it's my season Been close to my momma Don't need my dad I don't even know if I'll see him Some people be real Some people be cap I don't even know what I'm seeing When I need some help Gotta talk to my bro 'Cause Lo 'gon help my thinking Bugzo got killed Shit hurt my soul Never thought that He was gon leave me They 'gon speak on us But they don't know the real My life used to be bad But now I'm living well No for real that shit was bad That shit was living hell I know they thought that I would lose but now they see Chippale Bitch it's Chip I been on this Niggas mad I did this shit I got a Patek on my mind I never had it on my wrist Trynna make plays all for my family 'Cause I know we 'gone be rich And matter fact shout out To my granny She seen magic up in me Had me a dream About some diamonds One day I gotta make that happen Cartier glasses on my face Can't forget I need that Patek VVS diamond stone That's what I dream of But before I get those Gotta get my green up woah Make sure my team up woah And we all 'gon eat up woah We all 'gon be good We 'gon make it out Man don't even worry 'bout me RBC gotta herd by me RubberBandChip Know you heard bout me Quarantine saved my life Reunite with my brother On god I'm living a dream Only worried 'bout cash I ain't into the streets If you need that sauce How to get on 'yo grind Come and hear my songs You can get it for free Remember them days When they thought I wouldn't do it Man none of my friends Was believing in me Separated myself bet they all See me now I know that Them people be thinking of me On god they be thinking of me Free YB I hit that blunt My eyes on Vietnamese Took my love away for granted I blessed you You didn't sneeze Been taking punches From the devil Bitch I feel like Creed But I know got always protect me Watching over me They 'gon speak on us But they don't know the real My life used to be bad But now I'm living well No for real that shit was bad That shit was living hell I know they thought that I would lose but now they see Chippale Bitch it's Chip I been on this Niggas mad I did this shit I got a Patek on my mind I never had it on my wrist Trynna make plays all for my family 'Cause I know we 'gone be rich And matter fact shout out To my granny She seen magic up in me They 'gon speak on you man But they don't even know The real shit But you can't let that shit Bother you Uh huh