Magic Songtext
von Baseman

Yo Quinty, it′s got that bounce
Trap Revien
Flex
Yeah, heard them niggas want me under
Heard them niggas want me under


Yeah, Flex
Yeah, heard them niggas want me under
Twelve missed calls on my phone
I don't answer private number
All I do is sip purp
All I do is smoke ganja
All I do is feel pain
So I take it straight to the brain
Yeah, they talkin′ like I disappeared
Tell them opps that we've been to their block
No surprise that there's nobody there
I swear juggin′ is a habit
You can put me on a chair
Brother playin′ with the magic
We make packs disappear
These hotties are onto me
I don't know what gwan for them
I wish there was more of me
So I can bone all of them
I told her I′m busy now
More time, ignorin' them
Cah you fuck with my enemies
This Henny I pour in them
Got distracted at the wrong time
Creeper told me that it′s crunch time
Cookin' up, now I′m lookin' up
I'll be back in no time
Wap on deck when it′s show time
Watch your step, I′ll blow mine
Gourmet when it's lunch time
Bro got bagged on his punchline
Move, I′m about to blow up
Now they actin' like they know us
Hella goonies when I roll up
Me and Smiley upsuh, servin′ upsuh, servin' by the
Yeah, they love me in the ends
Hella sevens, hella sevens that I throw up
All my goonies go nuts
Don′t bring 'em round me
I'm not feelin′ his energy
You send on tracks but you′re wack
It's no reply when you send for me
L.O.L to them boys
L.O.L, we got toys now
Hop out on them boys
Spin round and we skrrt around
Hella times I felt stuck
No cash, bad luck
Yeah, loyalty′s a must
I burn bridges for my block (Burn bridges for my block)
Burn bridges for my block
Yeah

Now them niggas want me under
Heard them niggas want me under
Heard them niggas want me under