Magma

That boy hot like magma
Don't touch me move
My shooters on call
They want static
They about to clear the room
Run em ova run em ova
HIT STICK
Boom
I'm talking concussion
You know I'm gone buss em
I'm bout to leave em with a tumor

Perfect
777
Know that this is never luck
Stick and move
Hit em with the left and right and then a uppercut
Hit dese niggas with a bus
Run in like a drug bust
Want the smoke I like to feel the rush
I'm in sicko mode no Robitussin
War ready like the Russians
No pad like I'm playing rugby
Prolly got her cheating on her husband
Bet that pussy nigga won't do nothing
Know I'm never fuckin with assumptions
Know the diamonds on me really flooded
Black our yellow tape it leave it bloody
CSI won't recognize NOTHING

That boy hot like magma
Don't touch me move
My shooters on call
They want static
They about to clear the room
Run em ova run em ova
HIT STICK
Boom
I'm talking concussion
You know I'm gone buss em
I'm bout to leave em with a tumor

Run em ova hit em up
Don't let see or even touch the ground
Do em dirty outta line on purpose
Talking stepping outta bounds
These niggas not from my city
Pussy niggas come from outta town
Bitch niggas run off witcha style
Hoe Niggas do it with a smile
Dap you up then say bro I'm really proud
(Pussy)
Bunjee jump em no rope
Bodies really finna hit the fuckin ground
Shots fired AK BLLDDDD
Turn this bitch to okay corral
Told niggas I was 38
Now it's magma I'm the hottest out
Can't put me out Stone Mountain proud
Know it

That boy hot like magma
Don't touch me move
My shooters on call
They want static
They about to clear the room
Run em ova run em ova
HIT STICK
Boom
I'm talking concussion
You know I'm gone buss em
I'm bout to leave em with a tumor



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Writer(s): Malik Allen
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