Magic

Pull up, voilà magic
Grab the bag, it's in the back we disappear in local traffic
If you keep a lot of static from the pigs i can't have it
Red flag him cut him off, yeah bitch that's an automatic
Yeeegawdy i be trappin'
On the track i be snappin'
Ps4 combo press my button yeah i'm bout that action
So what's crackin'
Yeah i'm packin
Never lackin'
Got some goons out in mccracken
If you thinking what i'm thinking that you thinking it won't happen
I ain't got no time for fighting bitch i'm up right now
I heard Pillow she be going im whats up right now
And if you been on the same shit i cant come around
I been hiking my money up with my thumb out
Yeah stop asking for favors
Y'all ain't getting a feature
With them middle school flows
Sit yo ass in the bleachers
This is varsity season
Playing time i been eating
Inside the lines i be reading
You outta line you ain't see it
Anything over $150 is a blowout
If she hit my line again shid i might have to show out
She ask why we don't go out
I said i'm in a mood
And if it ain't about the money i don't really wanna move
Go on do whatcha do
Gon' act a fucking foo
If cut up with that cut up what you really gonna do?
Ya baby daddy looking at me tell that n'gga bust a move
I'll ps1 & bust a groove i'm bob the builder with that tool
Say you never heard about me cause i'm too damn smooth
You get caught it ain't my fault, get out my binizz ain't no room
You a clown ass n'gga you ain't really bout shit
Smokay punked his ass out, pussy bitch
I'm back on my shit (shit)
Like i never left (left)
If you wanna mug imma sigma we can step (step)
You can put me in a casket cause boy i'm fresh
I'm bout to eat this plate there won't be ner crumb left
You say you a shooter then show me
How you big bag & you owe me
I got the gas & cut that grass
Just call up my uncle tony
Been 5 whole years i'm still lonely
I still been missing my homie
Young when they first hated on me
Just call whenever you want it
And i'll
Pull up, voilà magic
Grab the bag, it's in the back we disappear in local traffic
If you keep a lot of static from the pigs i can't have it
Red flag him cut him off, yeah bitch that's an automatic
Yeeegawdy i be trappin'
On the track i be snappin'
Ps4 combo press my button yeah i'm bout that action
So what's crackin'
Yeah i'm packin
Never lackin'
Got some goons out in mccracken
If you thinking what i'm thinking that you thinking it won't happen
Pull up, voilà magic
Grab the bag, it's in the back we disappear in local traffic
If you keep a lot of static from the pigs i can't have it
Red flag him cut him off, yeah bitch that's an automatic
Yeeegawdy i be trappin'
On the track i be snappin'
Ps4 combo press my button yeah i'm bout that action
So what's crackin'
Yeah i'm packin
Never lackin'
Got some goons out in mccracken
If you thinking what i'm thinking that you thinking it won't happen n'gga
Haha
Pillah jig
Pillah jig uhh y'all already know what's up n'gga. Williams Street Vol 3 hoe no features on it
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Writer(s): Cheyenne Pillow
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