Abracadabra Lyrics

Hand over fist, niggas ain't on this Televised, visualized, spent a fortune for

the time on wrist, gold links on some hip-hop ish, gold teeth and gold rings, this is hip-hop

Female doggies in the cockpit, turnin' keys over like a locksmith, open doors, nigga

I just got in, mask off, I don't gotta pretend, shit was way sweeter in the begin

Middle of the story, watch the plot twist in the end, cruise by smoothly, what is he in

Follow suit, take him for his loot, rob season, spend it up, copy paste the same next weekend

I ain't got picks, but I picked him, yeah, they spent the block, but I spent them

Gotta watch the front and the back end, empty clips, load the clips and put them shits back in

Homie got jammed, now he headed right back in, bitch, I wear caps, I ain't cappin

Had a iPhone 5 slappin', way before I thought about rappin', was skippin' class, never skipped practice

Way above average, I ain't average, add to the money, don't subtract it, repeat to equal out the stackin, the mathematics

I made it from a hoe and a crack addict, out the basement, I was tryin' to get it crackin

A dollar and a dream with a hole inside the mattress, I made it out the hood without my soul in the casket

Young black business owner, nigga, that's magic, just imagine