Magic

Off the top I'm bossed up You ain't talking money don't talk to us I'm steady stacking that guac up Ball harder than you when I'm locked up You the type of nigga that pop up When niggas rolling that kush, huh Got mine growing like grapevines In the back yard, come look, bruh I pull up, hop out, bad ho just pop out Hating nigga better watch out Still riding with that Glock out My style so mean til it's hostile And aggressive dawg, come check your dawg Spend a couple of mill, no stress at all Big bank roll, no checks at all FYI I'm flexing y'all, game A1 professional You small ball like golf balls I basketball, go ask your broad Tell her legs open sesame Abracadabra she wet for me Like ta-da, voila, Gucci, Louie, Stravers, Prada Fishtailing out the parking lot leaving Magic Two bad bitches and I got 'em out of Magic The way I made it work, disappear, call it magic Sipping on the Purple and the Yellow, drinking Magic Voila, magic, voila, magic, voila, magic, voila, magic Fishtailing out the parking lot leaving 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 gon' make it do magic Had to get a driver just to drop me at the airport Way I smoked the Blunts man I burned 'em up like Newport Fifty thousand dollars on superstar attire K.E. and Young Future bringing them fire All this damn cash make a bitch wanna retire Gotta drop a half a brick you wanna put me on a flyer Excuse me but my lingo crazy See these diamonds ain't none of 'em fugazi Two bad bitches wanna fuck me the greatest AOG in a brand new Mercedes Turn out the lot I'mma do a 180 For the haters I'mma go ahead do it 360 Drinking on a Sprite got Lean all in it I'm a astronaut nigga better trust my pimping Fishtailing out the parking lot leaving Magic Two bad bitches and I got 'em out of Magic The way I made it work, disappear, call it magic Sipping on the Purple and the Yellow, drinking Magic Voila, magic, voila, magic, voila, magic, voila, magic Fishtailing out the parking lot leaving magic Sipping on the Purple and Yellow, drinking Magic Billionaire boy that's true inspiration Learn to astronaut kid no such thing as limitation Flying down 20 in the motherfucking spaceship Just left Magic in the motherfucking basement Two bitches trailing in a Beemer out of Germany Got a thing for me, don't want a thing from me They like my energy, not my Embassy I know tricks like Criss Angel I don't trick but I could make you famous You could disappear from your past life You'll reappear, no outta sight I'm Pluto talking, to Jimmy walking, when you walking I used to be fly but now I'm hawking I rose on Earth and now I'm satisfied, while I I stay high, my bitches on they high horse I double back like two cups And crawl out in that new Porsche Fishtailing out the parking lot leaving Magic Two bad bitches and I got 'em out of Magic The way I made it work, disappear, call it magic Sipping on the Purple and the Yellow, drinking Magic Voila, magic, voila, magic, voila, magic, voila, magic Fishtailing out the parking lot leaving magic Sipping on the Purple and Yellow, drinking Magic