MAGIC ft. LOOSEKID Lyrics

This is me, one of the best

They tryna shoot, but I got my vest Replying to messages I just received

People dying and we gotta grieve But I got me a lamb, no chop

We cannot mess with the cops You know I'm rocking the Crocs

I do not need no socks Give me a door lock

You do not belong here You do not belong here

I'm finna put you to tears I'm finna put you to tears

I do not drink no beer Eyes open up like a deer

Yeah, I'm going fast, I'm going fast You do not know me

Ballin' like Kobe, huh Ballin' like Kyrie, huh

Ballin' like Luka, huh Magic, magic, huh

I got the magic, magic, huh I got the magic, magic, huh

This song is tragic, tragic, huh Feel like a maverick, maverick

And I'm doing my thing, huh And I'm doing my thing

One of these days, I get me a ring, huh Feel like LeBron James, number 23

I'm not old, but I'm ballin' every day I just be getting it, getting it, getting it

Pumping adrenaline each and every friggin' day

Do this every day I gotta pray, pray

Man, I do not know what else to say

Yeah, I'm going against the grain with this As I continue to stand up my pivet

Ain't no traveling while I'm traveling Running with the javelin

I'm tipping, towing into this I'm the light in the dark with this

As I raise my hand and reach for my hip Once I see the opps as I'm outside

Dribbling the ball on the block Ready to click, click, pop

Then turn the switch and make them ghost Leaving like a phantom, the light skin

John Wick, I'm crazy legs I'm ready to rock and roll

As I recognize I climbed back and fell Six times, got back up, seven

I'm still alive and I'm still standing on these toes

Getting ready for the mission Being a general minded

Reminiscing about childhood traumas I grew out of the concrete of Blue Rose

Who knew he would conquer the cell phone towers And stand on the Empire State and skydive

Then wear the building skyscraping Letting my inner kid run loose

Cause that ball y'all ain't peep I'll leave you running out like mucus and pus

Base brown with the burkett Ready to defend and protect

By any means necessary I'll split this whole regime

And leave John Doe ghost

In the flesh and only stepping With the holy switch

Spraying at the lost and hopelessness Sending them the Jesus tips

To get them right and bring them back to life

Holding hands to the hearts and shocking them Like a real defibrillator

Don't contest and you'll get static shocked Turn that beat like silk, not Rick, I just shocked you

I got the magic, magic You know that I got the magic

Magic, magic You know that I got the magic

Hey You know that I got the magic

Hey Man, this song is so tragic