Magic Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
GANG
Ayy, dissing on my gang, I made them leave, just like sum magic
Hop out with them, fully chopps some ARPs and shit get tragic
They told my nigga we gon' ball, any bitch man he can have her
Ayy, in the club, we smoking za, it's a loud packed, this shit real sour
Aye tell a free lil' bang Osama , and all my dawgs up in that slammer
Know lil' heartless on that brazy shit like he from Alabama
Ayy, lil' bitch said she like the way I talk, yeah, this that country grammer
Ayy, hop out with them, fully sticks, that Micro Drac gon' hold a hunnid
Yeah, grab your gloves or grab your mask, lil' bitch, it's time to slide
GANG
We get close and walk him down, he ain't got time to hide
GANG
Last nigga played with gang, his ass got crucified
Uh-huh, fuck the opps, them niggas broke, that Kant even come outside
Ayy, 50 boys, bitch, free the guys
Hop out with that new Gen 5
Yeah, ovs East , so I'm clutching 50
Ayy, tell them boys to get up with me
Man, while y'all tryna beef with gang, gon' make some money, gon' drop y'all pride
Gon' check the stats, gon' check the news, his mans die, his mans die
Ayy, everybody say they real, everybody say they riding
Ayy, niggas say he fucking with me, but he ain't never blow his fye
Got 50 shots up in his Glock, he play with me, his ass gon' die
Ayy, know we ridin' with them strikers, nigga, we down to take lives
Ayy, dissin' on my gang, I made him leave just like some magic
Ayy, hop out with them, fully chop some ARPs, this shit get tragic
Ayy, told my nigga we gon' ball, any bitch, man, he can have her
Ayy, in the club, we smokin' loud as I pack, this shit real sour
Ayy, tell a free lil' bang Osama , and all my dawgs up in that slammer
Ayy, know lil' Heartless on that brazy shit like he from Alabama
Ayy, lil' bitch said she like the way I talk, yeah, this that country grammar
Ayy, hop out with them, fully sticks
That Micro Drac gon' hold a hunnid