Like Magic
Ayy, nigga know what the fuck going on, man
Y'all already know Lit Cam in this bitch, man
Yeah, yeah
Ayy, fuck, niggaa, let's do it
I got my gun in my hand, Imma shoot it
Pull up on your block and we shootin' a movie
Fuckin' a freaky lil' thot and she bougie
I'ma pop me a Perk, I'ma get in this coochie
You know I'ma get in that coochie
I'm sippin' on lean, yeah, I'm an abuser
You know I pour up like Future
Okay These fuck niggas playin' like they wanna beef
They know bout Lil' Cam, my name in the street
I lay down the law, I'm known to slang' heat
Choppin', knock you right off your feet
Know that it's straight off the top
Punch in on the beat, so as this shit pop off
10K for a feat These niggas wanna clout, they dissin' on me
But I don't diss back, this fourty, gon' eat
These Bullets go splat, I ain't talk about water
Yeah, it get real wet, I'm fuckin' your daughter
These niggas got mad, we spin' in a charger
I know a nigga that spin for a quarter
Say that you wanna get wacked, just put in your order
And I don't do friends, I keep this shit cordial
Young nigga spend 10K on a lawyer
Boy, that ain't gold in your mouth, that's foil
I started this shit, just call me the soil
Ayy, just caught me the soil
Got a lil' freaky, bitch, fuck on the boys
I don't even fuck her, she play with her toys
I'm havin these racks I don't gotta show it
These niggas ain't gangster, these niggas be spoiled
Cook him like an egg, that nigga get boiled
My nigga slide out the ford, explorer
Want beef and you hide so, we takin' your daughter
I know I'm the man, mama told me to know it
Ain't holdin' no smoke, lil' nigga, we blow it
And the last nigga played', his ass got extorted
We ran his ass out of the valley to Georgia
That nigga a bitch, and nigga, you know it
dont look at my chain, bitch, you can't afford it
TJ, you clarence, and Tino, you Norbit
Okay, these fuck niggas playin' like they wanna beef
They know by Lit cam, my name in the street
I lay down the law, I'm known to slang' heat
Choppin' knock you right off your feet
Know that it's straight off the top, punch in' on the beat
So as this shit pop off, 10K for a feat
These niggas want clout, they dissin' on me
But I don't dis back, this fourty, gon' eat
These bullets go splatt aint talking bout water
Yeah, it get real wet, I'm fuckin' your daughter
These niggas got mad, we spent' in a charger
I know a niggaa that a spin for a quarter
Say that you wanna get wacked, just put in your order
And I don't do friends, I keep this shit cordial
Young nigga spent 10K on a lawyer
Boy, that ain't gold in your mouth, that's foil
Know that this shit get raw like smackdown
Nigga be capping' too much, put your hat down
Ain't got v-lone on your shirt while you turnin' your back down
Ain't carry no Glocks, got a mack now
Nigga, we used to be bumpin', but we tote the strap now
He ran out of air, got a flat now
Niggas gon' see me in public, lil' niggaa, we gon' back down
Shots fired, guess he run track now
Know that we running shit down in the valley
My plug a Mexican ceaser, like Salad
Wanted the rollie but we caught the patec
I'm pullin' up, clean in' the caddy
He think that he EBE, but you not savage
But no disrespect to the savage
A nigga go poof, but we don't know magic
A nigga won't smoke, we gon let em him have it
Okay, these fuck niggas playin' like they wanna beef
They know bout Lil' Cam, my name in the street
I lay down the law, I'm known to slang' heat
Choppa, knock you right off your feet
Know this straight of the top, punch in' on the beat
So that this shit pop off, 10K for a feat
These niggas want clout, they dissin' on me
But I don't diss back, this fourty they gon' eat
These bullets go' splat, I ain't talk about water
Yeah, it get real wet, I'm fuckin' your daughter
These niggas got mad, we spined in a charger
I know a nigga that'll spin for a quarter
Say that you wanna get wack just put in your order
And I don't do friends, I keep this shit cordial
Young nigga spent 10K on a lawyer
Boy, that ain't go to your mouth, that's foil
Y'all already know Lit Cam in this bitch, man
Yeah, yeah
Ayy, fuck, niggaa, let's do it
I got my gun in my hand, Imma shoot it
Pull up on your block and we shootin' a movie
Fuckin' a freaky lil' thot and she bougie
I'ma pop me a Perk, I'ma get in this coochie
You know I'ma get in that coochie
I'm sippin' on lean, yeah, I'm an abuser
You know I pour up like Future
Okay These fuck niggas playin' like they wanna beef
They know bout Lil' Cam, my name in the street
I lay down the law, I'm known to slang' heat
Choppin', knock you right off your feet
Know that it's straight off the top
Punch in on the beat, so as this shit pop off
10K for a feat These niggas wanna clout, they dissin' on me
But I don't diss back, this fourty, gon' eat
These Bullets go splat, I ain't talk about water
Yeah, it get real wet, I'm fuckin' your daughter
These niggas got mad, we spin' in a charger
I know a nigga that spin for a quarter
Say that you wanna get wacked, just put in your order
And I don't do friends, I keep this shit cordial
Young nigga spend 10K on a lawyer
Boy, that ain't gold in your mouth, that's foil
I started this shit, just call me the soil
Ayy, just caught me the soil
Got a lil' freaky, bitch, fuck on the boys
I don't even fuck her, she play with her toys
I'm havin these racks I don't gotta show it
These niggas ain't gangster, these niggas be spoiled
Cook him like an egg, that nigga get boiled
My nigga slide out the ford, explorer
Want beef and you hide so, we takin' your daughter
I know I'm the man, mama told me to know it
Ain't holdin' no smoke, lil' nigga, we blow it
And the last nigga played', his ass got extorted
We ran his ass out of the valley to Georgia
That nigga a bitch, and nigga, you know it
dont look at my chain, bitch, you can't afford it
TJ, you clarence, and Tino, you Norbit
Okay, these fuck niggas playin' like they wanna beef
They know by Lit cam, my name in the street
I lay down the law, I'm known to slang' heat
Choppin' knock you right off your feet
Know that it's straight off the top, punch in' on the beat
So as this shit pop off, 10K for a feat
These niggas want clout, they dissin' on me
But I don't dis back, this fourty, gon' eat
These bullets go splatt aint talking bout water
Yeah, it get real wet, I'm fuckin' your daughter
These niggas got mad, we spent' in a charger
I know a niggaa that a spin for a quarter
Say that you wanna get wacked, just put in your order
And I don't do friends, I keep this shit cordial
Young nigga spent 10K on a lawyer
Boy, that ain't gold in your mouth, that's foil
Know that this shit get raw like smackdown
Nigga be capping' too much, put your hat down
Ain't got v-lone on your shirt while you turnin' your back down
Ain't carry no Glocks, got a mack now
Nigga, we used to be bumpin', but we tote the strap now
He ran out of air, got a flat now
Niggas gon' see me in public, lil' niggaa, we gon' back down
Shots fired, guess he run track now
Know that we running shit down in the valley
My plug a Mexican ceaser, like Salad
Wanted the rollie but we caught the patec
I'm pullin' up, clean in' the caddy
He think that he EBE, but you not savage
But no disrespect to the savage
A nigga go poof, but we don't know magic
A nigga won't smoke, we gon let em him have it
Okay, these fuck niggas playin' like they wanna beef
They know bout Lil' Cam, my name in the street
I lay down the law, I'm known to slang' heat
Choppa, knock you right off your feet
Know this straight of the top, punch in' on the beat
So that this shit pop off, 10K for a feat
These niggas want clout, they dissin' on me
But I don't diss back, this fourty they gon' eat
These bullets go' splat, I ain't talk about water
Yeah, it get real wet, I'm fuckin' your daughter
These niggas got mad, we spined in a charger
I know a nigga that'll spin for a quarter
Say that you wanna get wack just put in your order
And I don't do friends, I keep this shit cordial
Young nigga spent 10K on a lawyer
Boy, that ain't go to your mouth, that's foil
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Writer(s): Camron Hinton
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