Magic Lift
Come from a long way
Nobody wanna walk with me
Why you thinkin' that i'm gay?
I don't wanna be a lame
Girls shake, oh damn
Fly right to L.A
A kid gonna make his dreams true,
i don't give a fuck 'bout my ennemies
Oh you hate
Fuck me in my lane
I used to live in the shame
Now look where i spend my bands
No i can't, i can't let my babe
A kid gonna make his dreams true,
i don't give a fuck 'bout my ennemies
Come from a long way
Nobody wanna walk with me
Why you thinkin' that i'm gay?
I don't wanna be a lame
Girls shake, oh damn
Fly right to L.A
A kid gonna make his dreams true,
i don't give a fuck 'bout my ennemies
Oh you hate
Fuck me in my lane
I used to live in the shame
Now look where i spend my bands
No i can't, i can't let my babe
A kid gonna make his dreams true,
i don't give a fuck 'bout my ennemies
I took you off of my phone yeah
Now she going through my cellphone yeah
I do not do no facetime yeah
So do not make me loose my time yeah
I ain't talking on the phone bitch
If you have a problem come in front bitch
Soon you'll see me in the front page
I keep runnin' it's long trail
And i'm still going bad, like that, like that
I don't do nothing like my dad, like my dad, like my dad
And i'm still going bad, like that, like that
I don't do nothing like my dad, like my dad, like my dad
I got that lean down and
I put my bitch down in it
I put my cock deep in it
I put my dog on gucci
I gave her a ring oh yeah
I gotta peep that yeah
I gotta flick down yeah
I gotta fuck her down yeah
Come from a long way
Nobody wanna walk with me
Why you thinkin' that i'm gay?
I don't wanna be a lame
Girls shake, oh damn
Fly right to L.A
A kid gonna make his dreams true,
i don't give a fuck 'bout my ennemies
Oh you hate
Fuck me in my lane
I used to live in the shame
Now look where i spend my bands
No i can't, i can't let my babe
A kid gonna make his dreams true,
i don't give a fuck 'bout my ennemies
Come from a long way
Nobody wanna walk with me
Why you thinkin' that i'm gay?
I don't wanna be a lame
Girls shake, oh damn
Fly right to L.A
A kid gonna make his dreams true,
i don't give a fuck 'bout my ennemies
Oh you hate
Fuck me in my lane
I used to live in the shame
Now look where i spend my bands
No i can't, i can't let my babe
A kid gonna make his dreams true,
i don't give a fuck 'bout my ennemies
Nobody wanna walk with me
Why you thinkin' that i'm gay?
I don't wanna be a lame
Girls shake, oh damn
Fly right to L.A
A kid gonna make his dreams true,
i don't give a fuck 'bout my ennemies
Oh you hate
Fuck me in my lane
I used to live in the shame
Now look where i spend my bands
No i can't, i can't let my babe
A kid gonna make his dreams true,
i don't give a fuck 'bout my ennemies
Come from a long way
Nobody wanna walk with me
Why you thinkin' that i'm gay?
I don't wanna be a lame
Girls shake, oh damn
Fly right to L.A
A kid gonna make his dreams true,
i don't give a fuck 'bout my ennemies
Oh you hate
Fuck me in my lane
I used to live in the shame
Now look where i spend my bands
No i can't, i can't let my babe
A kid gonna make his dreams true,
i don't give a fuck 'bout my ennemies
I took you off of my phone yeah
Now she going through my cellphone yeah
I do not do no facetime yeah
So do not make me loose my time yeah
I ain't talking on the phone bitch
If you have a problem come in front bitch
Soon you'll see me in the front page
I keep runnin' it's long trail
And i'm still going bad, like that, like that
I don't do nothing like my dad, like my dad, like my dad
And i'm still going bad, like that, like that
I don't do nothing like my dad, like my dad, like my dad
I got that lean down and
I put my bitch down in it
I put my cock deep in it
I put my dog on gucci
I gave her a ring oh yeah
I gotta peep that yeah
I gotta flick down yeah
I gotta fuck her down yeah
Come from a long way
Nobody wanna walk with me
Why you thinkin' that i'm gay?
I don't wanna be a lame
Girls shake, oh damn
Fly right to L.A
A kid gonna make his dreams true,
i don't give a fuck 'bout my ennemies
Oh you hate
Fuck me in my lane
I used to live in the shame
Now look where i spend my bands
No i can't, i can't let my babe
A kid gonna make his dreams true,
i don't give a fuck 'bout my ennemies
Come from a long way
Nobody wanna walk with me
Why you thinkin' that i'm gay?
I don't wanna be a lame
Girls shake, oh damn
Fly right to L.A
A kid gonna make his dreams true,
i don't give a fuck 'bout my ennemies
Oh you hate
Fuck me in my lane
I used to live in the shame
Now look where i spend my bands
No i can't, i can't let my babe
A kid gonna make his dreams true,
i don't give a fuck 'bout my ennemies
Credits
Writer(s): Lil Boo
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